Skwadd

Bloody fucking Hollie
I'm the black Bart Simpson
Lucy in my system
Sipping on a drink I can't spell with an umbrella in it
On some Rihanna shit
Lethal marijuana rips,
High as Andromeda
Got my boys and some drink
Get to moistening pink and
My joints stink like, "Fuck it, insert a simile here"
Hip-hop, Pynchon
We're all stoned in the wigwam
Them MCs are German porn, they love to get shit on
Man, I've fucking had it with grandstanding theatrics
Haphazard indulgence, Chatterleys acting ratchet
Someone remove this nihilist revolutionist,
Puking up on the stage who couldn't just pass for human once
Family, correct me if I'm off
But I see them looking lost,
They ain't fucking with my

Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
Yeah, you ain't fucking with my squad
Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
See you looking lost, you ain't fucking with my squad
Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
See you looking lost, you ain't fucking with my squad
Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
See you looking lost, you ain't fucking with my squad nigga

Niggas wanna homonym me?
You can't, I'm psychotic
My style caustic, acid-influenced
Hyper-intelligent, yet miopic
All this bomb that we burning?
I'm flying planes into buildings
And building walls in Berlin because
I remember
Got hundred-dollar molly grams and Faderade,
Plus, boxes of Crayola crayons with tailor made
Razorblades stashed
Smoke grass, eat pussy, fuck dinner
I let white bitches call me nigger,
Gets my dick hard
Blood on my kicks, cum on her tits
Daily
No wonder normal people tend to hate me
Fuck it, I been drinking through my ulcers
To fit in with modern culter, the kind
And Calvin Klein over sulfur like
Hold your fucking nose
I heard you love them hoes,
And I see you
Veil of Veronica how I bleed through
Beats that blast and
I'm blowing my greenbacks
Keep cash flowing like my bitch needs pads,
It's her first time
I'm past enormous
And you can't ignore a young nigga shining like he Danny Torrance
Smoking that tyrannosaurus, I'm
Fucking horrifying
Flying cloud-nine while I'm yelling out these choruses like,
Family, correct me if I'm off
But I see them looking lost,
They ain't fucking with my

Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
Yeah, you ain't fucking with my squad
Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
See you looking lost, you ain't fucking with my squad
Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
See you looking lost, you ain't fucking with my squad
Squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
See you looking lost, you ain't fucking with my squad nigga