[Intro: JPEGMAFIA, (Freaky)]
Two xans
Two xans
Look at all these xans, all two of 'em
Two xans (Wow)
Three xans
(Don't you girls know I'm a real messy bitch)
Listen
[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA]
Fuck out my lane
Driving these vultures the fuck out the game
So, fuck is you sayin'?
I got a million special moves that I call upon like the Pokémon game
That's fucking batshit
Sleeping with so many lies in my mattress
Getting head like Petraeus
Not getting caught like Hernandez
Then I go to court in my pajamas
I might take a MARC train to my lawyer's house so I can get in her panties
She hop out the bed, I pull out my meds
And told her I'm voting for Sanchez
I mean Pedro, I'm a bastard
For them pesos, get yo' ass kicked
Hop out the bed and turn my swag on, pimpin'
You got a lot to say but you ain't really saying shit like Ashlee Simpson
I stomp on every Kirk Franklin track that I come across
Just to get my point across, that's a line you never cross
I was in them project halls while you was in a fucking loft
My passion for Christ became a passion for MIDIs and DAWs
Reasons for regrets and loss, fruity niggas acting soft
Hit 'em with the 808 (Boom!)
Take your high end off
Jesus was a carpenter
Malcolm was a boss, Gandhi was a pussy
He'll catch a bullet like Randy Moss
Word to my niggas in--- going off
Two xans
Two xans
Look at all these xans, all two of 'em
Two xans (Wow)
Three xans
(Don't you girls know I'm a real messy bitch)
Listen
[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA]
Fuck out my lane
Driving these vultures the fuck out the game
So, fuck is you sayin'?
I got a million special moves that I call upon like the Pokémon game
That's fucking batshit
Sleeping with so many lies in my mattress
Getting head like Petraeus
Not getting caught like Hernandez
Then I go to court in my pajamas
I might take a MARC train to my lawyer's house so I can get in her panties
She hop out the bed, I pull out my meds
And told her I'm voting for Sanchez
I mean Pedro, I'm a bastard
For them pesos, get yo' ass kicked
Hop out the bed and turn my swag on, pimpin'
You got a lot to say but you ain't really saying shit like Ashlee Simpson
I stomp on every Kirk Franklin track that I come across
Just to get my point across, that's a line you never cross
I was in them project halls while you was in a fucking loft
My passion for Christ became a passion for MIDIs and DAWs
Reasons for regrets and loss, fruity niggas acting soft
Hit 'em with the 808 (Boom!)
Take your high end off
Jesus was a carpenter
Malcolm was a boss, Gandhi was a pussy
He'll catch a bullet like Randy Moss
Word to my niggas in--- going off
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