 And I'm on the way, a boy test me, it must get dust Me sit down from the rhythm cause me can't conquer us For some call me second and then me come first Me say half a gallon pick me, fucker tell me no loss This a one DJ named Chuck on the bus Anything weird that me come be send me well dangerous Me super douche us, be religious and the boy get dust So boy, bye bye bye bye, bye bye bye, bye bye bye bye