(You little bitch, bitch bitch) 
(You little, wait for it, bitch, yeah) 
(Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch) 

(Yeah) I got a lot of anger in my blood! 
(Yeah, yeah) A lot of you did it first in my blood! 
(You did it first) Deep thinking in my blood! 
Plan A, Plan B in my blood! 
Put my DNA up in a bitch, Plan B in her blood (Ah) 
Slugs turn them into bobbleheads 
Then I take off my gloves 
Killers when defensive, don't you fucking mix that up (Don't mix that up) 
Breaking bad with chemicals, we fucking mix that up (Yeah, we do) 

Rice Krispie Opps, out the box, pouring in and they get popped 
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop) 
You can call me ogre, I don't want them near my swamp (No) 
They're operating with elites, I'm nauseous 
from these opps (Nauseous) 
She puts my clock on my cock 
Tells me that she's gonna give the time while giving top 
She knows I work a lot (Yeah) 
She knows her head so good that it's gonna make my eyelids drop (Drop) 
She's spilling out a fountain, use her tongue just like a mop (Mop) 

Mop the fucking money 
There's blood all on the money from the bubble blowing buddies (Yeah) 
Adventures like the movie yet their ending wasn't funny 
(Moshpit, moshpit, moshpit, moshpit) 
Their kelpstache of ego made them think that they could touch me 
The elites will try to switch me, elites will try to pay me (Fuck 'em) 
Little they know I'm gon' blow like Justin did with Baby 
The Grumpy Man gets cranky, his vision's getting grainy 
Pull up like the Navy, how can they betray me 

He said Travuller save me, I look at him like maybe (Maybe) 
Turn his head to mash potatoes, his top is spilling gravy 
My demons different, they outcasted from Elites 
Plan A, Plan B, now they work for me (Bitch)

Plan A, Plan B!

Travuller