Hey, Em, it's Paul.Uh, I was listening to the album.Good * luck.You're on your own.Guess who's back?Back again?She's back.Tell a friend.Guess who's back?Guess who's back?Guess who's back?Guess who's back?Guess who's back?Look what the snork brung,little baby devil with the forked tongueAnd it's sticking out,yeah, like a sore thumbWith a forehead that it grew horns from,still a white jerkPulling up in a Chrysler to the Cypher with the Fex perks and a Bud Light shirtLyrical technician, an electrician, y'all light workAnd I don't gotta play pretend,it's you I make believeAnd you know I'm here to stay cause me,if I was to ever take a leaveIt would be aspirin to break a feed,if I was to ask for Megan LeeStallion, if she would collab with me,would I really have a shot at a feat?I don't know but I'm glad to be back likeAbra, Abra, Cadabra And for my last trickI'm about to reach in my back braLike Abra, Abra, CadabraAnd for my last trickJust like that and I'm back braNow back in the days of OmiWhen right around the time I became a DofiAte some Koging as a way of copingTake the Mopi, it's case of OkiTurned me into Smelly Face EmojiMy * may not be age appropriateBut I will hit an 8-year-old in the face with a participation trophyPlus I have zero doubts that this whole world's bout to turn into some girl scoutsThat sends the * girls outSo when I started this verse it did start off light-hearted at firstBut it feels like I'm targeted,mind boggling how my profit is skyrocketingLook what I pocketed,yeah the * is just like y'all have been like joggingAnd I've been running at full speed and that's why I'm ahead like my nogginI'm the fight yard today and when you debate who the best but outside I'm white chalk and thenHe step up to let my cock get in on my guard attention Not again!Abra, abra, cadabra And for my last trickI'm about to reach in the back braYou can do it like Abra, abra,cadabraAnd for my last trickJust like that and I'm back braBreak it downSometimes I wonder what the old me'd sayIf what?And if he could see the way * is todayLook at this *,man He'd probably say that everything is gay Like happy!What's my name?What's my name?Chicken and * So how many little kids still wanna act like me?I'm a bigger * than cacti beAnd that's why theseWorst thing just like you were being attacked by beesIn a coop leaning back my seatWhat?Open R.Kelly's favorite groupThe Black Guy Guy BeesBees in my Air Max 90sWhite T's walking parental advisoryMy transgender cat's SiameseIdentifies as black but acts ChineseLike a motherfuckin' hacky sack,got treed The whole world, cuz I got it at my feetCan I explain to you that even myselfI'm a danger to,get up on tracks like aNangaroo and say a few things that doThe anger you, but * that, if I think that *I'ma say that *,cancel me What?Okay, that's it, go ahead, Paul Quit, snake ass *, you nail cross dresser Fake ass bitch,and I'll probably get *For that, but you can all suck my *In fact, * them, * Dre, * Jimmy * me, * you, * my own kidsThat brat, * em, niggas who areI'm in RuPaul, you too, Paul, got two balls, biggest RuPauls, what you thought you saw,ain't what you saw,cause you're never gonna see me,start sleeping, see the kids napping,never did happen, like Shari Papini, Harry Houdini, I vanish into the thin air as I'm leaving like,Abra, Abra, Cadabra, chicka, and for my last trick,I'm about to reach in my back, bruh, you too,like Abra, Abra, Cadabra, chicka, and for my last trick,poof, it's like cat in the back, bruh.