Untouchable

[Verse 1: CRYM] See me floating like a lily pad, more golden than Trinidad Bring a couple biddies back, which one of you really bad? Show me where them titties at, bigger than a minivan My world spinning fast, dabble in this and that Zig a zag, lick a flap , light it up, hit the grass I'm a hot knife through her she a brick of hash So smooth, so dope so sensual Progress make success eventual My process profound, I'm the general So get up off the privates, bitch I'm smoking science Technology, oddball odyessy Ironically, they the fake shit I'm the novelty You couldn't put a shot on me, motherfucker With a flashflood in a firehose couldn't get a drop on me Black skullcap like I'm finna start a robbery Never copped a plea for any of my atrocities Stop talking please, unless it's Guapanese Better know I'm bout my budder like I'm Paula Deen All I dream about is Spadas and equality You need to tell your girlfriend to quit calling me I'm provided for I don't need nobody sovereignty Catch me at the site of an arson laughing demonically If I gave her jewelry, she'll be the one on her knees Me and my posse we riders like the Janjaweed Man I'm positive no one could out-settle you My heaven is devil-proof, CR, what the hell it do She take me straight to the head like my name Selsun Blue No flaking bitch you come when I tell you to Hit my wisevape so discreetly Like a nice ratio of wax to the tree leaf My personal genie, and I won't waste a wish On a damn Lamborghini, I wanna be more than rich Indestructable playboy philanthropist Billionaire genius, T. Stark brand of shit Live on the mic dabbing til I'm inanimate Copious cannabis collection in the cabinet I'm a connosieur of the pure and the potent Chasing after cheese these rappers on they rodent Here's hoping the plan that I set in motion Promotion to center stage and maybe you might get to open Okay I'm reloading, now I'm stoving y'all frozen You really can't afford to stay loafing Bumping Beethoven, talk about a motherfucking classic 250 on the glass to catch ashes, my ass classy The S Class got gats in the back seat I'm playing though, the hammers ain't riding that flashy That diesel got me moving at a lower framerate Goals like Pele, all I need is a playmate It makes no difference that me and Keef are the same age Or Joey for that matter we got distinct day games Ain't gotta say names, calling out stray lames Piledrive your wildside and send you on your way tame Pause, the bylaws do not apply to this guy Got the bread locked up, swagger on twist tie Burning like a filament, feeling fucking brilliant Swagger on a zillion, track an arctic wolf Prints fresher than William, cunnylingus cotillions You cop the quarter my chop cost more than a condominium Now I gotta be the drill sergeant to these civilians In my prime like meridians, chilling with my affiliates