I'm feelin' naughty, burn up the land because I'm poor upon dem naughty
I am the ruler, cool it down, dem only barky barky
Yo, papa, I'm a sword, I know the fifth and marky marky
Dem a different work, well, me safety starty
Sooner have the old woman a purse down in the market
Sooner kill the innocent for the strength on the street when dem a walky
Put that down, twist dem and I'll fiasco
Me terrible at that, ouch, I'm a terrible at that stalky
I'm a nothing man, y'all, I'm a still dead, dirty, daunty
Young and of nine, well, then dem dem a ratty
So me go slow dem with the lotty
We a king till I say my name, I ain't shut