[Verse 1]
Uhh
The ice caps are melting, penguins are dying
Americans are trying to make sure everything’s dying
I’m also trying to live my life and get fried and make sure I don’t get fired from my job and shit
These niggas don’t like me, their reason is, that they don’t like me
When really they wanna be just like me, they still won’t fight me
Whenever you walk right by me I get the sawed off
And niggas wanna talk off but they don’t wanna brawl off but
What I do know is son, don’t get sure cause we be coming out with more guns and more swords
Islamic niggas is out here with bean pies
And bitches thighs and Italian ices and meanwhile
I never had a problem with Kardashians but Chyna has some explaining to do to her kids
I lay away in my bed with fettuccine and wonder how I’m gonna fuck my life up in between it and
Wake up do vandalis shit in housings
Doing drugs with the mouses, looking down blouses and this goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Pussy nigga you want beef then call me
Six shots to ya head, Dragonball Z
We in the telly got gold chains and thot juice
These bitches loose cause the revenue is very true
It’s very facts
I get bread, no yeast infection 
Next question, do I get honey’s, that’s a yes question
Bet $s and dimes my girl keep the smith and Wesson
Rest In Peace to those who have sex without protection
[Verse 2]
The best MCs come from the east coast
2PAC and Biggie are from New York
You could say that 2Pacs from LA
But really that nigga is from New York
Now check it out
Look I don’t really mean to extort I’m just trying to import more of the music galore
And I got (RL) and ********** my mans Teddy Digga and all these other niggas can not hang with us
So how bout this um, we could get um
You and me um, kicking it and
Follow me to a place where a kid can be a kid
I’ll show you how I live, get lit off of this spliff
I’m on this journey, I’m feeling so monstrousterous
Like Bobby V tho I’m trying to be  anonymous and using simple censorship your bitch hippopotamus
And I’m awesome bitch, I thinks the fakes are just some opposites
[Verse 3]
Ok my names K Boogie, make you scream and shout
I keep that big gat on me, keep MCs looking out and
My ladies got the soft booties and Sephora
Got a Dominican Bitch, she looking like Dora
In the G building taking all types of medicines
You deadass thought you were better than
KJ, I keep spirits around me
Hella zeros, no counting
Jamaicans always pouncing on me
Nigga, warned you
Pedal, floor it
Addy, touring
Nigga this style I mastered in
Bitches I used to fuck like, can I smash again
Imma show yo to your moms crib with condoms
Uzi said, hit Philly with posse and Will Smith
I just copped me a new Yonce like Jigga
Shout out to our rapper/singers we big up
But Hov, Lemonade, you better not still be cheating or there will be hysteria all throughout America
So how you doing, KJ, it’s nice to meet again
Shout out to ******** and Teddy D again
Now you know nothing, before you knew a whole fucking lot, you still don’t want to get shot
A lot of black kids and cops have showdowns and the po-po puts their ass low down as you can go
I’m no hero, without a doubt I never been token out by a nigga who couldn’t figure yuh
How to pull a fucking gun trigger
