I rolled up like the bottom of a toothpaste tube Loose weight shoes, one missing the shoelace to it Two new chains, you can call me two chains Rope chain like Hussein's noose Yeah, they let the fruitcake loose, it'll go One for the trailer park, two for my baby mom Three for the tater tots, four if you ate a lot Five if you came to ride straight up while I'm ***tin' on my comp I'm about to use Dijon like grapefruit pump Money like a scroll, bitch, my paper long Longer than it takes a blonde to put her makeup on Cause me and Elvis gel together like sound mates Yeah, this the jailhouse, bitch, and I don't get it I don't give a *** about a thing you say I just wanna feel like a king today And if you don't like it, you can say it's mean Middle people's all we bout to do to hit it Known as Aberondi, bottle of Blondie Top 5 since I discovered peroxide Yeah, since I got signed I went from Popeyes to Jack and the Bean I'm watchin' my stock rise These little attention seekers I'm finna treat em' like diabetics Got em' all on pins and needles Just like Osempic meanin' Give these little pricks the finger And when I stick this thing up, it's higher than Wiz Khalifa Soon as he let the weed up As I go pink and speed up Like I was Vinda Ria Rap is my new Vika Dentsu box And it's how I treat it Still goin' toe-to-toe I'm still boxin' with all my demons Got a couple Xanny bars and I'm Danny Garcia Been stuntin' on you from the jump like Evo Knievel Back in the cuttin', stackin' chips up like a can of Pringles Sometimes I feel like P. Rose I got so many hit singles Bitch, I barely have any wrinkles You sleepin' on me like I'm Zebra So I don't give a *** about a thing you say I just wanna feel like you think again And if you don't like it, you can say it's me Middle fingers up, we about to do this *** again Then it goes one for the trailer, part two for my baby ma Three for the tater tots, four if you ate a lot Five if you came to rock and you never gave a *** Middle fingers up, we about to do this *** again I stole black music, yeah, true Perhaps used it as a tool to combat school Kids came back on some bathroom *** now I call a hater up a day Cause they mad for day, can't do *** And I know I'm such a dick, huh And it must be ***in' with ya To know I up and quit the Prescription drugs and liquor And yet my bus is bigger Still wrappin' circles around you Like a boa constrictor Bring it down now I'm about to explain to you all the parallels Between Elvis and me, myself, this seem obvious One, he's palest, me second, we both been held as king He used to rock the jailhouse and I used to rock the shelter We sound like Velveeta, Shelton G But y'all misdemean to me back when I had felonies That went over your head because you just felonies You just literally knelt to me I used to have no self-esteem I used to cry myself to sleep Honestly, I need doubters Because you mother***ers motivate me To make you look stupid Believers, a little faith is all I seek from you All I need to do is hear you say the same *** My father said to me when I was just a week or two Marshall, I believe in you No more Guinness stout, but my belief in myself Once again it's stout So many world records, I'm Guinness stout *** you say goes in and out My ear canals from either my hearings out I don't give a *** about a thing you say I just want to feel like a king today And if you don't like it, you can sit and spin The middle finger's up, we about to do this *** again