Chillin' in Kyoto Grand with my man Skrill.
Chain smokin' nicotine, say fuck a fast deal.
We got that white girl, so we make those skrill checks.
Fuck a white girl talk, I'll neck karate chop her grill, bitch I kill.
Born from the center of the storm, all the boys flappin' gums about how
They're hard, bitch I'm harder.
Martyr to the swag on the corner beat your girl up with the drums as the
Bass makes that bitch cum.