Lyrics:

Big, fat and heavy
Rolling 'round with that belly
Young prince like Eddie, see my big face on the tele
Big shout to my dready
Big bag of that veggie
Two zoots and the bevvy
Got me calm, focused, and ready
Ay, right ear to the cellie
Buff ting called Shelly
Pretty, perky, and leggy
And she knows the crew are ready
It's about to get sweaty
Neck game so tekkie
Took the nut and didn't spit it out
All them other girls are so petty, trust
Everything is golden
Shout out to Hulk Hogan
You know you're still my brother
And my door is always open
Reputation is broken
What you said was potent
Got me wishing and hoping
I'll be more than just your token
I was rolling 'round Roman
Everything was stolen
My boy was shootin' that brown and white
And it was hardly crackin' his colon
No homo, strolling
Fiends asking who's holding
Fake face, no joking
Smokin' boulders in the open, like
Wow, wow
Everything was fowl, we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I'm like, 'Wow, wow'
Posted up like a tower, look at me the man of the hour
Got 'em like, 'Wow, wow'
Everything was fowl, we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I'm like, 'Wow, wow'
Posted up like a tower, look at me the man of the hour
Bus pass, no motor
Running down the promoter
Tried to duck and not payin' me, must think that I'm some joker
Put in work for the culture
Just like I'm supposed to
Even if I weren't supposed to play
They still put my name on the poster
Pop tarts in the toaster
On my old dealer's sofa
Trying to figure out combos on street fighter for the ultra
Had a girl from Malta
I would squeeze and grope her
Used to make my toes curl
But we never made it to the altar and it's kosher
Love and blessed vibes
Spread them blessings far and wide 'cause I'm a blessed guy
And I can testify
I confess my testosterone level's extra high (oh gosh)
Plus I'm extra fly
Lyrical exercise
Got them petrified
Still running my enterprise
I don't ramp and I don't play, no need to emphasize
They're whining about how shitty their life is
In a crisis but I'm decisive
No I don't emphasize
Wow, wow
Everything was fowl, we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I'm like, 'Wow, wow'
Posted up like a tower, look at me the man of the hour
Got 'em like, 'Wow, wow'
Everything was fowl, we was hooded up on the prowl
Now I'm like, 'Wow, wow'
Posted up like a tower, look at me the man of the hour
Through songs, we can make the world a better place
By preaching positive
By preaching positivity
And encouraging the youth
Because the youth is the future
The f-future of our nation
The future of our world
The f-future of our existence, exi-
I did go to school
The future of our existence
Will all be decided now
Will all be decided here
There will be no second chances
There will be no second chances


Know yourself