Galactic

Verse 1:
Pitch black, Vinny Diesel in the dark
I'm a narcissist but I'll never be a narc
40 cal, conjoined twins we ain't never been apart
Spice 1 told me from the start that a trigger got no heart
Catch me loaded when I open looking like I'm shooting darts
And I did it for the ratchets I don't care who's on the chart
I be laughing at that pussy every time I make it fart
And I add one to the mantle every time I break a heart
Empty off Remy, Darth Maul in skinnies
Hit em with that semi bet that bitch goin make em shimmy
My house got four chimneys bitch I smoke plenty
Roll one up, now bitch roll up twenty
'Cause ain't shit else to do when your city never sunny
And your people all hungry hear the rumbles in their tummys
I get kicked dress fly other half still bummy
Detroit Red, cook my eggs bitch better have em runny

Hook:
I shit on everything
Glactus off laxatives
My bitch gets shots to her gluteus maximus
Bottle of pistol a dude asks pass a fifth
Mind of a masochist
Rapper slash activist

Verse 2:
I'm a greek god minus the toga swag
Tell the freak drop pop it in the yoga pants
Slinging yoga while your posing in your yoga stance
Can Superman bust a nut all on Louis ass
Get some blow get a blowjob and blow this cash
I would pick my balls up but they're made of brass
I serenade the crowd with my sedated ass
Mom's said never trust a black man without a stache
So grow some mother fucking hair on your upper lip
Before you even fucking dare to confront a pimp
I roll with lions tigers bears and a couple chimps
You roll with liars cowards squares and a couple wimps
Cloning Pusha-T and Malice a couple clips
Lock stocked loaded barrels, a couple bricks
I been watching Fritz the Cat poppin shrooms like zits
Since you was just a little brat playing Doom and Blitz