I'm the boom curse the boat, now you a toad you run up your boat
Your back and body's trying to take my chest out
Bad man only feed poor poor, poor poor, you mother fucking skull bore
Skull bore, you get bullets in your soul, fucking body wash up on the fucking seashores
Gangsta only feed poor poor, poor poor, you mother fucking skull bore
AK's on the key dong, found a mother fucking ceiling
Throw the floor, vegans don't mention, no plastic trim to me
Don't bring no corrupts, I'm not no stinker