the stars are fated my heart has waited behind the bars of Satan darkness fading LOVE and LUST are guards and I’m incarcerated in Mephisto’s prison; it strips sinners of their innocence I’m seeking deliverance please save me from this limerence a flaming chamber of shame man it starts in the heart works its way to the brain i can’t be saved i’m damned yet my heart keeps on bleeding too damaged i’m banished from the garden of eden i’m a weed in the devil’s conservatory i’m a supernova crashing into purgatory love is a myth a dove’s brittle wish pheromone bones to be dug in a ditch (such an abyss) it’s a bug by a witch cupid’s coven: a kiss that’s infected by hexes i’m lockin’ lips with the apocalypse tossing coins in the loins of an unwell well cause my wishes so sick they got a coughing spell love’s a wicked/twisted malediction; my heart’s off to hell love’s a shovel buries you alive with no coffin bell to ring

all my singles fire cause i’m burnin’ thru these washingtons go get dolley madison and i’ll whip out my monument that’s what they be callin’ it i’m on your bitch like a chokechain i be in that crack and i ain’t talkin’ about cocaine okay this my domain i rule shit like a yardstick i’m bardic my bars sick they cold yeah they arctic if you talk shit walk bitch imma harvest your carcass puttin’ verses into bodybags got hearses filled with moneybags owning opponents leave them moaning and groaning they laggin’ behind i keep going and going i be on my energizer bunny shit you know i stay runnin’ shit cash fat need a money clip keep talkin’ shit imma keep talkin’ money i’m winnie you’re pooh but i stay collectin’ honies (ben franklin loves me) money talks + my bank knows 20 languages you talkin’ shit here have my hand-me-down handkerchief you’re hella irrelevant + ya smell like a rhesus i do shit with no hands man telekinesis ya mouth so full of shit like you eat elephant feces talk shit my words will turn your skin to skeleton pieces they talkin’ #2 cause dey know dat i’m #1 i need to unclog your mouth won’t stop till my plunger’s done talk shit, talk shit your mouth is toxic i stay rich chocolate think i was a salesman all these bars in my pocket your mouth shittin’ cause i’m winning i’m pissing on critics who dissin’ my business if dey mouth doin’ business imma give em the business (give em the business) i be owning opponents leave them moaning and groaning they laggin’ behind i keep going and going i be on my energizer bunny shit you know i stay runnin’ shit cash fat need a money clip money clip, money clip take a taste of my plunger tip yeah my name is dev and your boo-thang’s my honey dip trash talk imma let my cash talk i’m always several steps ahead of the game i got a fast watch take your mask off you lookin’ like sasquatch i’m runway status catch me purring down the catwalk imma eat a vermin if a rat talk you finna back talk leave you slack jawed back off meet me on the blacktop bitch so cutting-edge i cut a hack off with a hacksaw trash talk imma let my cash talk i’m always ahead of the game i got a fast watch steel your hall of fame man rap game: terry bradshaw im pavlov goin’ ham on you bad dogs blast off safe in my rocketship fuck with me i’ll be causin’ an apocalypse lockin’ lips fuck the earth man i’m on top of it keep on talkin’ shit imma put a sock in it

if life were an arcade then i’d be settin' every high score just ask homer i’m a legend; check my veins i’m bleedin’ ichor man y’all some medusa-lookin’ bitches you’s an eyesore what you wanna try for ? this the cause you gunna die for countin’ my riches at the top of mt olympus fucking godly bitches at the top of mt olympus countin’ and countin’ atop my money mountain my money stacks so high i call that shit mt olympus my crew full of deities yeah just call us the pantheon i’m classic like the parthenon gettin’ dome like the pantheon valet park my chariot turnt from all that honey wine i own the stars and the zodiac; you ask what’s my sign ? money sign all my fans get to fanning; feed me grapes in my hammock shootin’ my thunderbolt like polyphemus it’s gigantic bitch learn your mythology; if y’all my sons i’m hercules ass on my black marble throne with the purple fleece i make it rain give me brain and let’s do it how the geeks do worshipped by the greeks so let’s do it how the greeks do i’m a bedroom acrobat let’s do it like the freaks do get lit off that mead and my lit game on fleek too countin’ my riches at the top of mt olympus fucking godly bitches at the top of mt olympus countin’ and countin’ atop my money mountain my money stacks so high i call that shit mt olympus bitches can’t test me; they can’t even pass a litmus man they basic while i’m spittin’ all this acid like citrus i’m in love with the glamour aphrodite as my witness and my dick game strong as a titan like it’s working on its fitness money flippin’ like a gymnast; bitch i’m winning: rap olympics your tryna compete with me? bitch i’ll put you outta business i’m chillin’ like zeus at the top of mt olympus uh orgy in the council hall shake em sacred asses bounce em all bounce, bounce, bounce like a bouncy ball round ass clapping like a round of applause it’s paradise on this mountaintop paradise on this mountaintop everlasting youth if you thirsty take a drink from my golden fountain awh sippin’ ambrosia out my rose gold holy grail you tryna bring me down but you know i will prevail i’ll break your achille’s heel and steal your ancient shields cause i’m a hero fuck your widow in the asphodel fields countin’ my riches at the top of mt olympus fucking godly bitches at the top of mt olympus countin’ and countin’ atop my money mountain my money stacks so high i call that shit mt olympus playin’ god in this bitch imma slay em all i’m a boss in this bitch imma fire em all push em off my pedestal and imma watch em fall y'all just ants on the ground imma step on y’all playin’ god in this bitch imma slay em all i’m on top of this bitch i’m above em all pushin’ mortals off the edge; imma watch em fall they just ants on the ground imma crush em all i'm a beast in this bitch & i’m takin’ over i’m a king in the bitch & i’m takin’ over i’m a god in this bitch now i’m takin’ over i don’t mean no blasphemy address me as your majesty countin’ my riches at the top of mt olympus fucking godly bitches at the top of mt olympus countin’ and countin’ atop my money mountain my money stacks so high i call that shit mt olympus

Finder’s keepers I ain’t claimin’ you lost bitches Hit you with my shovel and then bury you ostriches High tide bout to wash away your sandcastle Killed your king. Checkmate bitches I’m the grandmaster Rap game Macbeth I’m takin’ over the throne And rewriting it with an ending of my own Top of the food chain; I’m a boss a monster Killed the pussy like Scar to Mufasa You’re Edward the fifth; bitch I’m Richard the third. I’m sweet as Willy Wonka. You’re a runt; you’re a nerd. Kill you, resurrect ya, kill you Just to watch you die again Get on your knees like you suckin’ a dick And worship my diadem Bow down in my presence Cause my presence is a blessing I’m a king among peasants An eagle among pheasants I’ll usurp thy throne and have you guillotined While your widow queen gives me head: guillotine If the crown fits, wear it And my head’s the right size Big ego trippin’ all you bitches; my pride Is a prize. No surprise that my name spells D Mize. I’m the death of y’all serfs. GTFO my turf. You think you’re gods ? I’m an atheist. I’m a hunter, but I don’t pray for shit. I’m the predator: your life’s editor. You’re the debtor, and I’m the creditor. Collecting college credits I get it, get it – embed it. I made Dean’s list; don’t forget it. The game ? I dead it; call the medic. Got motherfuckin’ king on my résumé. I’m so hair-raising; get some TREsemme. my flow nuts granola; my shit pop like cola I be on that illest shit rap game ebola I ain’t got a soul a heart a spirit or a brain but i got the key to your treasure chest cuz my dick game off the chain yeah that pun was lame but you know i get that booty though I feel like i’m 2 chainz cause i’m always with big booty hoes work em it’s my duty though i’m too boss to need management only three jobs you better give me are blow, hand, and rim If the crown fits, wear it And my head’s the right size Big ego trippin’ all you bitches; my pride Is a prize. No surprise that my name spells D Mize. I’m the death of y’all serfs. Get off my turf. Call me M cuz I’m grand roman numeral M for Majesty look at me I’m beautiful Put the final nail in the coffin no cuticle I killed the game go cry at the funeral Bitch, I’m nobility. Upward mobility. You bitches fall down the stairs. Cause my ego’s a tripper I’ll smash your glass slipper You my sons – not my heirs. It’s my time. Regicide. I can’t die cause I’m dead inside Ya buggin’ me – pesticide. Step aside. You’re kissing coronets Making debts with baronets Tryna get to me But you’ll never be royalty

the cheeks on my freaks spin round n round all through the night dat ass is so round so pass it around it’s worth another round of drinks so bottoms up then bottoms up ass shots off that pink Bend ova I’m an ass-man You can’t gas me up; I’m the gas man I got class, and I’m passin’ with honors So let me be the judge of that ass; it’s been an honor Verdict: that ass is massive call it assive I wanna get aggressive with it: passive But let’s get active; you got me in the mood The imperative coz it’s imperative we do it nude Bend ova I’m an ass-man Glad to b(e)in that waist: no trash can I got class, and I’m passin’ with honors Lemme judge that ass; call me your honor Verdict: that ass is massive call it assive I wanna get aggressive with it: passive But let’s get active; you got me in the mood This time indicative it’s a fact I wanna stick it in shake that ass epilepsy make that ass pop like pepsi shake that shake that can so when i open it the bubbles fizz we can film a couple vids lemme take you where the jungle is in the anaconda clip and i wanna slip my vine in your trunk and climb in your bunk sex game butcher cause i’m grindin’ your rump i slide in your butt while you ridin’ my junk and i dunk my pipe in this hunk mind so dirty but your ass so clean make dem hips spin like a washing machine ass on bounce like dryer sheets i spit fire and make fire beats Beat that ass up; that’s ass-ault Eat that ass up; just add salt Shake, shake, shake that ass like salt. Shake, shake, shake it. Chocolate malt. I got a booty and a beat I got a booty and a beat I got a booty and a beat Both be bouncin’ on repeat ayo open up corkscrew we both pigs i’ll pork you meat too thick for spoonin’ so how about i fork you we a couple pigs in a blanket yeah call that breakfast in bed and i’ll whip out my sausage sizzlin’ hot give me some head okay we dirty we nasty got your booty on lock no latchkey there’s a party in my pants and you’re invited have you met my great gatsby okay let’s play come inside my pigpen lookin’ for a clocksucker to tour my big ben lemme eat off that pink P-I-N-K yeah that’s the colour of pigs O-I-N-K cause we dirty nasty filthy trashy swine squealin’ for a meal oink ! oink ! let’s boink i’m hungry for that swill get that ass on my face

Verse 1 Shanko: Watch a young god ride in with his crew And I'm toting all the baggage like a kid who never blew Fuck your intellectualism I just want to fuck her nude I'm not from this shitty planet it's just static in the tube Dirty cocina I light it surely you've seen us We ride as vernon from venus These nerds should die when I feed em I've been a lie since the fetus I don't think they can defeat us I stomp them out with adidas And from the mouth they are bleedin' you see Insults can't fuck with this flow My whole planet stream like a menstrual And all my kinfolk rip your skin soaked with nothing more than a utensil Now you see the truth inside these alien eyes Watch this planet burn to pieces from the radiant skies "Hook" (me): I am an alien we are aliens he me she etc aliens lmao idk V2. Me I’m so out of this world I even got my own orbit I’m runnin' shit I’m corporate I win you might as well forfeit Gimme a couple years I’ll be #1 on Forbe’s List Go see a dermatologist you on your pore shit Pour shit in this cup I’m thirsty bitch bottoms up Take over your globe, and I’ll probe you game over Analyze and analize come take a ride in my UFO Unidentified Fucking Object: baby ooh leggo I am an Intergalactic King; I am an alien No don’t try to classify me I am not mammalian Everything I craft I fall in love with like Pygmalion Y’all know I bring the thunder: go down under like an Australian Uranus rotates round the sun, and I’m a big star Your booty way outta this world, so rock it: guitar Coperni-kiss me on my solar system lips Don’t need a telescope to view them planetary hips I 4sum with 4star porn stars in foreign cars That’s a Big Bang; I’m a born star With a big wang doin’ big thangs I’m 5-stars like constellation You full of shit like constipation I’m the shit, but I won’t quit Till I’m rockin’ every goddamn nation On Earth "Hook" me saying adlibbing "alien" or some shit idek rofl V2: Me Take off Orion’s belt and slap yo ass with it Past the speed of light man I’m going fast in it I’m da bossest bitch with a cosmic dick Rockin’ this rocketship cock so big Prepare yourself for an alien apocalypse My rhymes arcane; you need an alienologist You fossil bitches dusty I’m a paleontologist Invadin’ like Columbus I’m an alien colonist Sailin’ in scholarships to alien colleges I get smarter; you get stupider I’m the Emperor of Jupiter I’m taking over the universe I own the stars, the moon, and earth lunar curse Fake bitches get shellshocked fuck a mock turtle But I’m down if Uranus round like crop circles I’m from space and that big bass is boomin’ I’m a Jupiterian; I am not a human I cum in peace for a piece of dat ass-teroid
If dat ass destroyed; it would leave a massive void I fuck martians in starships I park in their black holes Cuz their gravity so strong they suck me in and swallow I’m a sextra-terrestrial got comets for testicles My antenna hardens when I’m playin’ with their tentacles "Hook" yeah same old lmao this time i mention fucking an alien idk Abduct you and fuck you first class in my airship l’m in for a landing man I hope you shaved your airstrip Bitches be my sons but dey ain’t get my heirship Snatchin’ all your weaves man I hope your brought your hairclip Call me Mickey D’s cause this D you be lovin’ it Supersize cause everythang from Jupiter’s humong-u-ous Hovercraft I’m hoverin’ cause I’m just so above this shit Married to the music then I killed it Courtney Love this shit 2015 no scratch that 3015 futuristic aliens invadin'

i need lessons in love––come be my teacher in each of my daydreams, you make a guest feature each of your features is my favorite feature no, i’m not stalking; i’m just doing research on my computer––come be my tutor it’s not my birthday, but i’ll be your suitor cut from a different cloth but the same cotton mill my poor rags: inelegant––my pumpkin heart: rotten still coach me or reproach me as long as you approach me my heart or my bed, both are vacant my heart or my bed, both are vacant but you’re haunting my head i can’t take it if i had the body i bet that you would love me if i were a textbook i bet you then would touch me if i were a worm i bet you’d attach me if i were a fish i’d let you come catch me & cook me & eat me & then i’d be inside of you, baby be inside you, baby if my heart was an album every song would feature you sadly this song does not feature you you are the guest star in my heart reprisin’ the same cliché part every show & every night stealing my breath & the spotlight i see you in my dreams so it seems you live in my head i wish i could kick your ass out or evict you or maybe live with you instead can i come visit you inside of your dreams too? can i come visit you? inside of, side of your dreams too if my heart was an album every song would feature you sadly this song does not feature you if i were a lizard, i bet then you’d hold me you must be a blizzard because you give me cold feet when they start to thaw out, you just step all over them i know it’s by accident, but still i fall over & not into your arms not into your life baby yeah, i act crazy, but you can’t really blame me for stalking you when you stalked my dreams first bottle up my tears i need to quench this thirst i’m flipping through your cameos my mind’s inner camera shows we a pair of romeos; our story ends so lachrymose every reverie my brain contains has you, me, & destiny waddling through the rain tongue vs tongue under a leaky umbrella: glass slipper shatters––i’m no cinderella. when the clock strikes midnight my daydream will end without you i’ll never feel perfect again how much would it cost for you to collaborate with my heart? collaborate with my heart? participate in my art? how much would it cost for you to collaborate with my heart? i’m obliterating the stars just to unclog you from my arteries baby, baby your lullaby haunts me i see your visage, and your dimples seem to taunt me baby, baby memories of you haunt me maybe in another life or body you would want me going through this phase all over wake me up when it’s all over let me lick your skin all over i just want to get all over [you] all over all of your body all of your, all of your body i love your, i love your body i just want to get all over you my imagination’s fascinated by your presence my infatuation’s graduated to obsession mental fabrications lacerated by confected affection & i hate that passion stated its confession: this romantic infection is nothing but a possession of the soul that i lack. curse my heartache with your blessing undressing these wounds left me viewed in the nude my cardio-fortress unguarded for you to invade & intrude at your will & you will & ya & ya & ya will doctor, doctor what can you prescribe me i’m thinkin’ i need an escape but it’s dark & i’m starvin’ every thought my mind brings, every pawn my soul kings, every song my heart sings– you are the guest artist