[intro]
WHEW

[Will]
MY nUTS bIGGER tHAN oMNIKIN bALLS
HIT a bITCH rAW gET oCTUPLETS
ROLL bLUNTS tHICKER tHAN tHE oPPS' sKULLS
QUICKER tHAN tHEY gET a sONG wROTE;
WE aLL kNOW tHEY gOT nO hITS...
WE aLL kNOW tHEY dONT wANT sMOKE, aLL tHEY dO iS tALK sHIT;
SEW tHEY mOUTH cLOSED (got no zips)...
I gOT kILOS, sTRAIGHT oFF tHE bOAT
MY pOCKETS sWOLE, yOU gOT pOCKET lINT...

(guess what)
...bOUGHT sOME nEW dOPE, tHATS a sCHOLARSHIP
YOU bE wRITING pOEMS, i bE wRITING dEATH sENTENCES
POP hIS lID, wHERE'D hIS oXYGEN gO?
I gOT hITS lIKE a bOXING rING, bRO
FEEL lIKE mITUS, eVERYTHING i tOUCH tURNS iNTO gOLD
NOW tHEY gOING gHOST, gET a gHOST wRITER

FEEL lIKE gHOST rIDER, hOW i'M sTEALING sOULS
NEVER sELL mY sOUL, i'M tHE mOST hIGHER
(they) dOING sTORYTIME, aS tHE sTORY uNFOLD
YOU bE prEACHING tO tHE wHOLE cHOIR
TELL mE sOMETHING i dONT aLREADY kNOW
YOU lIKE aMY sCHUMER, yOU a jOKE, bITER
I bE rEADY fOR eM, tOM kENNY bOY
I'M tHE iCE kING... hO aCQUIRED
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