Fillin up my bucket with soda And I never get enough of that cola Got a bit of a cough cough that's pneumonia Spread that fever like ebola That's that shit that I'm rappin I call it a virus cause it's catchy You stay classy I stay trashy In the end just guess whos happy This that next level shit I got that retro flow atari though Tryna get a princess like I'm playin super mario Bitches call me daddy imma end up on the maury show I put me on the spot and knocked you off, I ain't sorry tho I put me on the spot and knocked you off, I ain't sorry tho I put me on the spot and knocked you off, I ain't sorry tho Drillin a hole in the earth till it burst and I open a portal to hell Fillin they holes and I'm puttin in work and they lookin for me I can tell Nothin is stoppin me covered in diamonds I'm trippy as fuck with the spells Not down to go not a problem I'm good I got hands I can do it myself And I got that 20/20 vision 20/20 eyesight, but I look at all this brightness in my future and I'll go blind right Down to the bone But I can still feel my soul I got the furnace cookin heat I got it fueled up with the coal I be stalin