Bitch I'm sick as f*ck and I ain't talking influenza
I can influence the world if I straighten my agenda
You rappers like bacteria and I'm the f*cking cleanser
I can run a track like my verses came from Kenya
I could have a couple bad bitches on my delta
I could have a Brenda, have a Jenna, or Mackenna
This dick could have 'em going crazy like they had dementia
But I can't have 'em get all attached like a placenta
I like my jewelry yellow and my bitches in magenta
The names of you pussy boys is something I won't mention
Don't step up on my street, on my block, or my dimension
You owe death a debt and I've arrived for the collection
Please don't get offended this is natural selection
I'll kick your f*cking head off like my name is David Beckham
I'll banish all your hope and then I'll slaughter all your brethren
Y'all can be the Starks and this can be the red wedding
And who are you the proud lord said
That I must bow so low
Only a cat of a different coat
Is all the truth I know