I was talking to spawn through a telephone
We raisin hell just to let you know
She a Elsa typa hoe she needa let me go
I got blood hound typa bros and they're untouchable
We damage everything we touch irreparable
Read my parables, part of me just wants the Davis bacon
The breakfast yoke
They say rap is coming back the stakes get super stoked
This a game map nigga we get nuclear
If I get on your show , then your the opener, then you the fate older
I got the bread rollers, I'm chefs kiss incarnate
My mask blacker than some vanish, all my daily garments
These hand cannons weight a ton thank god I got an army
Thank god I got an army...
I was talking to spawn through a telephone
We raisin hell just to let you know
She a Elsa typa hoe she needa let me go
I got blood hound typa bros and they're untouchable
Toni been in disbelief, he can't believe that Adam's back and rapping
I gave him stinky faces, told him he's the turtle snapping
My raps are stock-y, my bitch is cocky
Stock trade volatility, but I stay solid like a puck from hockey
In the middle of bumping East by Earl, like Abu Dhabi
I was bitter, dissing my exes in hotel lobbies
I pray for those who couldn't see what is in store like tinted windows
I keep it elegant, I steer clear of the stinky port-a-potties
The label snotty, really I just pray to see my mother want me
My name is Ollie, if you know what's up, we in the air
I steal the loot the way Walter stole Holly
Black women and Mach-Hommy really shaped this God
I decked Adam with a pillow, no apparent reason
My parents feeding, delinquencies emerged when I befriended Yves
I want the spot, even if it means committing treason
She blows me like Kleenexes, after that, she's feeling clean
I was talking to spawn through a telephone
We raisin hell just to let you know
She a Elsa typa hoe she needa let me go
I got blood hound typa bros and they're untouchable