This is a song about "Faze kabuki"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Neither a faze nor a trance, left with 1 last chance

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I'm not white i fake it.. accept it, you can't faze me, you're a problem i face daily

Long believing that nothing could faze me daze me.

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Cause some of you bitches funny

But now the world don't even faze me

When im happy, i act crazy drinkin like swazy and still no one can faze me,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I am saze burn others like blaze now gonna make you faze

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

If i faze out in from of you, please don't be mad at me