[Verse 1: Acumental]
If you're looking for a lyricist, here he is
Be aware of people merely keeping up appearances
I see it clear, you're a liar, I'm Shakira's hips
Higher than the pyramids, liven the experience
Remember me like Miguel tellin' Mama Coco
Mafioso on the run out in Acapulco
Quasimodo in the tower 'bout to ring some bells
You Del Rio's cuttin' deals finna meet the Snells
Very close game, yo, my heart rate is Derek Rose
Varicose veins (Gross), I bet I could scare a ghost
Fully exposed, I ain't wearin' clothes
Square peg, round hole
Yeah, I learned the hard way, Sharon Jones
Known to hide behind a mask like I'm Eric Stoltz
Aviator wavin' in the air doing barrel rolls
I've had my share of foes and I don't care for their approach
Tell a naysayer to wake up and smell the marigolds

[Verse 2: Term K & Acumental]
And when it becomes impossible to think
You can get me something tropical to drink with an umbrella in it
My brain is rotten, there's too much on the television
Pray to God, they say he's listenin' but I can tell he isn't
Yo, I need a place to masturbate, I need a face to lacerate
Okay, you may just have to wait
Sadomasochism, I'ma slay yo' pacifistic ass
Bending space and time but I could never pass a physics class
Might write words 'til I die, type tight type speech
Reach heights like birds in the sky
I got that crack that you fiend for
And Poetics on the beat make it slap like a screen door
Honestly, nevermind the facts, I'd rather not agree
Pound a week, doctor said I need a backiotomy
Wow, the well-endowed fella yellin' proud
Telenovela on the telly, smellin' hella loud and I'm out