Letra de Fungus
Sir MIIND, divine, like some fine wine
Fly, like a Tie fighter, might fight a nigga offline
Niggas want beef, but to me, they some small fries
I pop up wit a pistol, then respawn wit a 45 okay
That bitch up and down like a start of cheat code
Stop throwing shots, if your ass outta ammo
I cannot mess with 12, diamonds wetter than blue whale
All y'all niggas shrimps, like you came in a cocktail (okay!)

They don't like me, like Fanta, I'm icy
I'm hotter than a pepper, so I'm Peter Piping [x4]