And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Hack that with an ax tie you to a pole light light that in spite of that i'm vulgar
Grab the nearest politician and swing at em with my picket ax
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
When the end is nigh, forget about credibility,
Pockets on heavy d, bitch i'm hot, third degree
I'm the best in the west from california to maine
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
I'll take a fucking ax to their head and then use it all careless
Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
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