Duke of the Depths

[Intro]
Night, rats, rat, pack

[Verse]
Giving all you white kids something to feel hard to
Giving all you fine bitches something to get off to
Cunt get off me, I ain't into fucking for money
But I can see that you is, so how much cash you got on yuh?
We can make it rain, like in the videos
Or I'll just snap ya jawbone, take your dough and hit the road
Or maybe we can get to rolling like the fucking Stones
Mick jacking swagger from rappers that died in '94
Thick gold chains, big O rings
Fake diamonds turning green like my mood change
Green light in my head help me do thangs
Speeding to the life like a bitch I'ma soon bang
Bang bang, open up
If life's a bitch, consider her fucked
Because, this game's giving me blue balls
So I'ma fuck the world to keep it moving like U-Hauls
Night rats, rat pack
Running shit soon, word to the running back
Oh that's me, how could I forget
Lord of the rats, duke of the depths
(Bitch!)
[Outro]
Yeah, fuck [?], fuck Jeff [?], yeah