Chill

Just a great time to relax, what's happening

Taking all these rappers, throwing them in a trash can

On the track I go bat shit like Ben Affleck You're asking to borrow a napkin to wipe all

the crap in your rap Put it back on the rack, I snap like a mad titan

Bet your ass that my shit slaps, I attract

fear like a magnet Here let me show you what happens

When another guy flutters by like a butterfly In the summertime, trying to take my spot

They're gonna die, cause unless they can somehow justify their actions

I'ma knock em back in the last week, call a taxi and strap em in the backseat

Tell the driver hit the gasoline, yes sir I'm breaking out like acne