Been doing this since I was 14, rappin is my fate
And we got party like it’s 1988
They wanna slaughter of the soul, then you know, I’m at the gates
Kick a stupid bitch in the face, like I’m Kevin gates
Rostchild, Balfour, who’s ready for an inconvenient truth, Al gore
I want my presidents to rob banks, like point break
In time for our redemption, Shawshank
Run forrest Run, the Green Mile like Tom hanks
Your ancestors kicked from nations, don’t know how to act
My ancestors redrew the lines on the motherfuckin map
Gretas in the gutter, Israel’s a cutter
Rounding up the squad like it’s hunter x hunter
Gretas like a mother, aiding those in hunger
Israel rapes and plunders, Mossad under cover
I’ma spark the revolution it’s how I’ll finally get discovered
(1:14)
You rollin with the big boys now,
even if they commandeer our ship
My niggas sink or swim
You wanna lick boots
Pussy eat my timbs
Cause she’s the Kid A
And I’m the fuckin king of limbs
(1:26)
Greta on my dick, Hitters in the whip
Ice is on the ship, Titanic in this bitch
Coming off the rip like
Tony on the half pipe
Hawking looted goods for cash life, damn right
Greta on the dash, counting up the cash
Feeding hungry kids, then I’m clappin on that ass
Shipping off the dock like
Misses in a dog fight
Gretas got the formula to save a life, all right
(1:50)
I will not wait for the trumpets to blow
I will fight back with the swede, this bitch is ready to go
Shiver me timbers, there she blows
She calls me Moby dick, you already know
The crew is getting sick, we need some dramamine before the road
This is a long drive, for someone with nothing to think of
The lonesome crowed west is rising, all thanks to me bruh
And greta, she’s a real bad bitch
We got our selfie boat riding and our crew is gettin rich
(2:14)
Load up the boat, ride in the sea
International waters, genocidal greed
Chucks seed and feed, sneed
I’m a be aight tho, cause Gretas riding with me
HOOK
(I got)
Greta on my dick, Hitters in the whip
Ice is on the ship, Titanic in this bitch
Coming off the rip like
Tony on the half pipe
Hawking looted goods for cash life, damn right
Greta on the dash, counting up the cash
Feeding hungry kids, then I’m clappin on that ass
Shipping off the dock like
Missiles in a dog fight
Gretas got the formula to save a life, all right