To whom it may concern...

[Intro]
Why you going through a lot of personal change trying to strive to become the best version of myself? So, in the name of personal evolution, I dedicate this to anyone out there harboring ill feelings towards me

[Chorus: Odprophet]
I stretch your pussy 'til it pop, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I press a pussy, he get popped, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Ain't concerned about my opps, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Too busy burning out my crops, lil bitch (Lil)

[Verse 1: Odprophet]
Bitch I'm the landlord (landlord), put them stacks in my hand, whore (Hand, whore)
You just opened a can of worms while you opened the damn door
I don't know what you might have heard, ODP is a wild boar
ODP is a lost boy, got no reason to smile for
Words in my head and a blunt in my hand, I'll take a shit on a man's floor
This shit right hеre is some shit that Lieutеnant Dan wouldn't stand for (What?)
Twenty stamps on a passport, one hundred grand on a dashboard
Let it fly out the window just to give the fans what they asked for
Boy I'm a paradox (paradox) in a pair of Docks (pair of Docks) with a pair of Glocks (Pair of Glocks)
Smokin' Paraquat (Paraquat), you be dropping names (uhh) on a constant basis (Bitch)
I ain't good with names (Nah), homie I'm good with faces (Uhh)

[Chorus: Odprophet]
I stretch your pussy 'til it pop, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I press a pussy, he get popped, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Ain't concerned about my opps, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Too busy burning out my crops, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I stretch your pussy 'til it pop, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I press a pussy, he get popped, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Ain't concerned about my opps, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Too busy burning out my crops, lil bitch (Lil bitch)

[Verse 2: Odprophet]
I just be riding the sound-waves, we just be riding around blazed
Cerberus Clique the wrath of the Titans ain't no one fightin' nowadays
Motherfuckers ain't tryin' to throw hands, watch out for suckers with no hands
They liable to pull out their blower first, even the real ones gotta hold that
Or at least you gotta have a knife to work with on the real though, that's like life insurance
You know what they say? Don't bring a blade to a gunfight where a knife is worthless
This shit is like a circus, they ask for the work but ain't workin'
In for a fight they talk about goin' on strike but barely can strike the surface
I'm a macaframa (macaframa), blammer cock the hammer (Cock the hammer)
Got her resting on my lap a bad mamma jamma
But I still throw these hands up, the sleeper hold your grandma
D-Von get the tables destroy you for the camera

[Chorus: Odprophet]
I stretch your pussy 'til it pop, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I press a pussy, he get popped, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Ain't concerned about my opps, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Too busy burning out my crops, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I stretch your pussy 'til it pop, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I press a pussy, he get popped, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Ain't concerned about my opps, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Too busy burning out my crops, lil bitch (Lil bitch)

[Outro: Odprophet]
Lil bitch (lil bitch)
Lil bitch (lil bitch)
Lil bitch (lil bitch)
Lil bitch
Lil bitch (lil bitch)
Tune in, turn on and drop out as we turn back the clock to the '60's and relive the psychedelic days of love-ins, bra burnings and breaking down the establishment
I thought he was bad! Bad! Bad!