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Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Yeah, I’m the predator, you a pedophile/
Kids, I admit it’s been awhile/
Rosaries, no groceries, pick a different aisle/
I’ma a Phoenix, you a flea, scram; your in denial/
Birds, take it to the skies/
They love me, I don’t need a disguise/
Flyin first class/
Your 1st class was for college, slept in ‘til 9/
‘Fore the flight attendment and I fuck, she says: “Who’s this guy?”/
Why assume I know him? I ain’t know what he’s doin here!/
Remove the skirt, you silly slut, wanna see your ass, crystal clear/
She dominates, pull her hair like strings from a puppeteer/
Toss her panties in my briefcase to keep as a souvenir/
Always sexual, I made that goddess choke/
I’m the Goat, turn ya toa mutherfuckin ghost/
Lil’ Chain, lightin flames, up in smoke/
Might wanna invest in medicine for that sore throat!/
(Chorus)
Like a cigarette, I smoke you out/
You the butt, that’s without a doubt/ (Wo!)
Ain’t bout what I’m bout, bitch/
You don’t want the smoke, sure as hell don’t want it now!/ (now)
When you open up your mouth/
I wanna smack your fuckin teeth out/ (Wap!)
Ain’t bout what I’m bout, bitch/
You don’t want the smoke/ (You don’t want the smoke)
(You don’t want it now, you don’t want it now)
(Verse 2)
Do you want it later?/
I ask your hoe, when I do your girlfriend, do me a favor/
C’s an instigator, clothes, shave ‘em off, razor/
She’s a waitress, but tell the waiter: here’s a taser/ (Ahh!)
It’s really a gun firin bullets/
All you shoot is bricks/
Don’t have a truck or mullet/
But the Southern Gal still on my dick/
It’s ominous/
Nicotine, Mafia boss, cigars/
Smoke ring, potent things, bitch, I’m by far-/
The best (Just proclaim I’m the best!)/
My pronoun is Him, I pose as a threat/
Smarty pants, am I naked when I get head?/
Gander, take a guess, Y-E-S/
Mount Rushmore: Add Chain/
Frictionized fabric, your feeble and flimsy/
You a pussy, Percy, tell Thomas The Train/
If he requests, I’ll bring the smoke, a fuckin chimney!/ (Aye!)
(Chorus)
Like a cigarette, I smoke you out/
You the butt, that’s without a doubt/ (Wo!)
Ain’t bout what I’m bout, bitch/
You don’t want the smoke, sure as hell don’t want it now!/ (now)
When you open up your mouth/
I wanna smack your fuckin teeth out/ (Gnarly!)
Ain’t bout what I’m bout, bitch/
You don’t want the smoke/ (You don’t want the smoke)
(You don’t want it now, you don’t want it now, you don’t want it now)
Details
GeneratedAug 13, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
(Male vocal) Rap, trap, hard hitting bass, hip-hop, very catchy chorus
Credits
Prompt byLilChain
ModelAria v5.5
