[Mr. J]

You ever see a cookachoo raise hens in a super suit?
Didnt think so.. I use off road wheels on a stupid coupe
Christmas loopty loops keep testing your chastity
Im in the green hill zone where it all comes back to me
their teeth are chattering cause they hate cold shoulders
tumbleweeds in a typhoon wait for it to all blow over
knock the sense out your comb over when I wig out
you boyscouts wouldnt catch flame with twigs around
you burning bridges down, continuously crying rivers
by the time you form into coal say why you lying nigga
take your ashes & put em in the wind as a testament
shut the fuck up Donny, you way out your element...
open doors like a gentlemen & let these bitches through
you worried about clouds & the sky that limits you.
Im on the other side of the galaxy with my strap close
Im twisting dimensions, shooting stars with my dog Astro
turn your memory to a black hole in a asteroid field
as I come out of light speed & collapse the void...real
push the limits of man & cause evolution to fall back
play God in another world recreating humans through my ball sack
quit tryna blow my high, you lucky enough to get contact