Any references to crimes or violence
in the following lyrical content
Are strictly for the purpose of artistic expression

Boy-boy-boy, you need to stop and think
Plea-please get out the mix, this is not your drink
My bro play games of war, he do not want peace
Gi-give a fuck about your principles, I'm not for a team
Wa-walkin' 'round like you invincible, but I foreseen
Must've thought you was a god, but you're not Lord King
Shoo-shooters get you off the list, you get got for free
And it's nina, freaky bitch, I could guarantee like shit
If I whip you with this switch, this is not your kink
Oh, please, get off of dick, this is not your seat, man
Shoo-shooters walk you off a cliff, you forgot your wings
Nigga, no Fantastic Four, you forgot your thing
Hеy, why the fuck you in the Briggs? This is not your scenе
I-I can't help you find your grits if you lost your keys
No, I can't help you find your cheddar
if you lost your cheese
No, I can't help you find your heater
if you lost your cheese (Hahahaha)

Pussy-ass nigga, haha, haha
Welcome to the projects, fuck-nigga, ha, I'm just kidding
You got that though, fuck-nigga
Thi— thi-this music is deliberately offensive

I'm-I'm-I'm back on this bitch, I forgot one thing
Like a baby bacon strip, shorty, pop your grease
And man, I tried so hard to preach, but I'm not your priest
They-they just feed me, so I feast, but I'm not your beast
Fre-frequent me and bro to goose, but we're not her geese
Up against whatever, we will not concede
And not for nothing should you stop your dreams
Ro-rockstars, but we're not fucking Geese, nigga

Six, six, six, six, six, six
Six, six, six, six, six, six (Stop bein' so dense)
Six, six, six, six, huh, six, huh