(Hook x2) Omega Man! Mind Frame! & I've come 2 flat line! (All Mankind!) Like I'm the 1 & only! Cosmic Christ! (Ugh!) (V1) Still war'n w/the Cub have'n nicotine fits at nap time Fiery lava like heart & I still GAF about a Grammy still Ride'n higher than an Astronaut in my Bubbas Smell'n like a Yeti Ride'n by Smiling at all U-Judea hole E Rollas In the kitchen get'n some nookie from the misses while she cook'n Boy I'm not yo damn pappy Lay'moe copy cat alphabet, Alpha-Beta men! (Hook) (V2) (I'm ah x3) Made Man Lion-Lamb of God Aim like split'n 2 Adams apples in half Now hows that fo' piss'n in every 1's Cheerios?! From 5-D yards out, I will hit a flea Make the moonshine on a tsunamis night & 4 a spell I used 2 reside at the bedford sty & then the fairbriges 25 years later just burnt bridges Win'n in yeti bigfoot or bubbaz like schwing! 20 years in & being that far in just feels like 6 feet deep That's still just 2 shallow huh Seen this bix rock'n a mullet at the mall & just was like awe naw! Sum 1 better nail this kyke 2 the wall 4 tryna run off at the jaw like Paul used 2 drive Shit can't no 1 reverse power slide & drift like me Now how's that 4 drive'n a spike Super sized brain like whoa hold up There's a Yeti on the lawn & above it's a spaceship Melt a mortals whole mind like the bix Dorothy rinsed forth-with Yep this hearts so out cold that obie won can kon anybody but me homie Nab some syllables all while just wait'n in line at the bank & just think'n about double'n the fuck up & out this beat Makes me cackle Cosmic comic feats Sneak peaks of what next 4 that freak NoRecs Open the hatch & stuff the whole bottle down yo necks & all in 1 swallow Tell 50 & the Bezaltines, I wanna hear em scream! (Hook) (V3) Hey dweeb (who me) yes U We know who U-R-Might of crashed a car just 2 beat a murder charge Who me? U know who I-R! Bars & Yea we can talk about em just don't be a stranger might have 2 treat U like a planeteer Slide thru the teleportal Glistening U smell that shit I'm waiffe'n I'm trying 2 power up their geh anger Them slants get get up in these sights 2 finger rocks Look'n like it's lice this year While I'm just pen'n Penny's on the dollar Circle back fools baby Come june-teenth & oh No she won't plead the fifth this year Oh shit a pan & banana just shit on all yo weak az spitz Should I rock them all in 2 convulsions & fits like fauci & Gates?! Shit that'd make me faker than Ricky Lake Aye look at all the perma-fried wookies Who zombie round their towns just day dream'n about how-if only they could just fly Bird shit Dog meat, when I first rocked in forum cash currency ah hundred-38 Billy B-4 me shit they're all just so below me Triple leo chains flow-flow While all the rest have always been just oh-so-so-so Mana hop'n lava might burn down the town not just the industry Now this-this is how U bend the rain 2 bow! (Refrain)