It′s fucking raining outside
Woo!
I got no time for the other side, yeah
No time
Tryna pop wild while they analyze ya
Pop wild
Y'all in my town, it′s some other guy shit
Other guys
I told you back then, put your money on me
I got no time for the other side, yeah
No time
Tryna pop wild while they analyze ya
Analyze ya
Y'all in my town, it's some other guy shit
Some other guy shit
I told you back then, put your money on me
Yo yo, yo
How we all alive and dead at the same time
We′re the shopping undead on AMC primetime
Look at me, I got the right threads on, and plus I
Listen to the right podcasts on long drives
Tell Joe to get the facts right: It′s people out there really want me dead
Based on nothing but the birthplaces of my mom and dad
And they don't need a fucking ilness when the president is saying
We′re the criminals that are invading your daughter's beds
I do, though, ′cause oh, God damn she got a culo
ROTN Worldwide, ya tu sabe, what do you know
I told her drop it low, no such thing as dropping too low
It's rare I meet a blanca that ain′t want a Papi Chulo
Yeah, I'm no progressive, I'm a mothierfucking racist
Here to punch other fuckin racists in their faces
The answers not love its get up in their face
No, the answers no love, it′s give in to your rage
I got no time for the other side, yeah
No time
Tryna pop wild while they analyze ya
Pop wild
Y′all in my town, it's some other guy shit
Other guys
I told you back then, put your money on me
I got no time for the other side, yeah
No time
Tryna pop wild while they analyze ya
Pop wild
Y′all in my town, it's some other guy shit
Other guy shit
I told you back then, put your money on me
Put ya money on me, yeah
I grab the halo off my head
Use it like we′re Walter White choking Crazy Eight to death
Maybe I'mma bet everything to the devil up on my shoulder
At least to keep me warm when the world grow colder
Weed aroma, chasin it with a ′rona
Nose running from the kid, I think you might have lost him
Catch me floatin', my blood stream so potent
Call the boy dope, only way to feel the norm, yeah
I get a little too lost in the headspace
Gone since the tenth grade, bong full of chem strain
Wu-Tang the blunt, kicking shit like a sensei
Smack a bitch boy 'till I put him into endgame
Ready, I play the rich like im Martin Shkreli
They jelly, so I′mma take the food up out they belly
We got the munchies off the pot, these wolves hungry
Cough it all up or else this shit could get too ugly
No time for the other side, yeah
No time
Tryna pop wild while they analyze ya
Pop wild
Y′all in my town, it's some other guy shit
Other guys
I told you back then, put your money on me
I got no time for the other side, yeah
Other side yeah
Tryna pop wild while they analyze ya
Analyze ya
Y′all in my town, it's some other guy shit
Some other guy shit
I told you back then, put your money on me
Uh, yeah, freddy, ey
Everybody at my shows always screaming my name
They know I′m bringing the flames, they know the flow is insane
Yeah, and we got Charlie on production, Kicks harder than Bane
He's playing FLStudio like a game
It′s easy, believe me, you're witnessing the best
Emcee's be feeling fear because they know we laid to rest
Anyone who ever steps to us, your rep is sus
You and your boys look puss
You wouldn′t scare my mother much
Me and Venm be destroying enemies
Ever since the day we met, we′ve been on a constant killing spree
I know you're feeling this nostalgic shit
The type of groove to get your misses up, shaking her hips, hey
It makes me wonder why the fuck we can′t just get along
I think these MAGA motherfuckers need a looser thong
They're really crying for help, they threaten others with violence everyday
′Cause they haven't got the balls to kill themselves
Yeah, it′s the 'R' the ′O′ the 'T′ the 'N′
Spittin' that real to the end, and we ain′t even met
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah
You know in school, when I was in high school, I had my black friends. Like, we had these white kids, and they would always go up to him and - they would say it jokingly, but we knew what it fucking meant - like, "Yo, we should hang you from the ceiling. Like, you should get hung on a tree." I was like, bro, just like, what is wrong with you, bro. I've seen it first hand, it's just fucked up like dude our country is fuckin′ nuts, dude.
