super market
Singer:domo genesis
in this fuckin line at ralph's
and now this shit gon' have an extra charge
this old bitch in front of me buyin a color printer
at the store for some chips
that i'mma pay for with dimes
nickels and quarters and shit
but i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch
who the fuck this gay nigga in fake gucc
what the fuck you think you doin
why don't you fuckin wait
that stupid look on yo face
don't make me shoot up this place
with light sabers and guns
and shoot caps and knee caps
and put your ankles in some boards
cut your skinny ass in half
blow some fuckin hash and laugh
i'm a fuckin ninja and a jedi and i'm from compton
better pick a better option 'fore these nikes get to stompin
chompin at your oxygen chords
i bet you lock and drop it
you mary poppin with the piece that gill was rockin
i will fuckin beat yo ass
box logos through the glass
i'll hit you hooky like you skippin class
giving tip drills to nilly
cause kiara might kill me
i'm grabbin two kitchen knives
and stabbin this ice cube look-a-like
to show you a nigga with attitude
from that other nigga earl
how you traveled to milan
i'll roundhouse you into a fuckin basket
push you into an old lady baggin plastic
i will stomp you into potholes
and fill you up with shells
you're used to eatin tacos
i heard your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote
somebody grab the charmin
made a big incision in him
cause riley's into hinduism
and hipsters who happen to be your listeners
doobies roll your booty ho
i drive that all around the western hemisphere
i'm a mothafuckin monster
i'll stab you with this fuckin rocket launcher
when i cock the beam back
i'm aimin for supreme hats
burn you like green backs
i'll get your back and i'll snap it
and strangle you with that fuckin leather jacket
and fleein the scene on rufus
and i didn't call for all this
i'mma get on my zombie shit