[Verse 1 - Mean]

Forget a hook / I got lines that'll get you hooked
Like a dead fish on a plate / You can call it food
A boot to you fishes / A kill for the vicious
NVMBR CHLD up in this bitch / We so malicious
Damn we so delicious / I be cookin' up the dishes
Devour shit up now you can help out with the dishes
I'm intel with the flow sick go harder than the missiles
I'll be lyin' if said that i will kill you with my pistols
This shit is senseless / Beethoven blind eyed keys
On an acid trip / Take my mind on a music trip
I am on some stupid shit / Black thoughts dark as shit
Never gave a fuck about your pussy ass hatin' shit
Bloody Fat F**ks in your ears / Couple cans of beer
Yes i bring fear to your peers for a million years
Not making sense cos i've got money in my bank
Fuck this shit I think i'm done
Imma go and fuck a skank / Swag!

XS
NVMBR CHLD
BNF ARGH!
BFF ARGH!
Bloody Fat F**ks
Swag, Swag Swag

[Verse 2]

I gets it done for the fun, there's no pun
Cos I'm young in the blood, spitting blunt with no gun
I still run and, I run through the sun,
for the sign, cos I'm blind
I still hunt for the cunt, but its you that I find
Hate myself more than I hate you, call me selfless
Hit myself up for no reason, call me senseless
Love those middle fingers to my face, I'm faceless
Break the ice I'm trapped in, bring me back my senses
Cos, I'm so numb, knows no pain
I'm insane, needs no brain
I am hard in the paint
And I'm stiff, I am sweet, yours truly sugar cane
An illusion, the magician, you can call me David Blaine
We fat fucks, so you think that we're funny
Just because we make no sense, and I ain't talking bout the money, cos
I do it for the scene, so you'll know where I stand
But I do love money, hope the scene understands

I put my X up high
BrandNewFeelers got my back
and NVMBR all year round
Fat F**k on my left / Swag
The hero decimals in front of zeros, you zeros