PLANET BEAM

Pimp get yuh gyal put har pon street, public domain

Steady win di race, Usain Bolt sustain

Slow bill, slow kill, Quentin Tarantino

Did the tool inna bloody paint

Pussy look like seh him see a duppy when mi tek it out di case

When mi see a rat wi nuh chase

Set him up then wi skate, set him up wid a bait

Yeah, yeah, turn the autotune down

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Uh, uh, I'ma, I'ma

Sick

Sick (sick, sick)

Sick (sick)

Sick

I need more headphone volume, yeah

I need more headphone volume, yeah

Catch a viking in Nirvana, yeah

You can hear that through the sonics, yeah

I only fuck wid gyal, ebonics, yeah

Straight out the tropics, exotic, yeah

Tropical, yeah

And I talk 'bout Medusa, I love it

Treat that head like a turkey, I stuff it

All a di gyal dem waan fi gi mi boss dome

Tek mi sword, stop di cold

Santa know yuh badda than a box of cigarette

Got a big choppa, heart-stopper

No manners, Big Poppa

Don Dadda in Americana

Still a wear di green and yellow, black banner

Inna uptown, have a clean face like di cake soap

Drive down, downtown

Touch out at di party dem a bruk down

Leave me out di passa passa passa

Pon di river, then mi gone dawg

With some Rastas, with some Christians

Smokin' ganja, still Lord Jesus is my chiropractor

When mi need the healing, him my doctor, back to Earth

Call me Peter when I'm choppin' ears off

Call me Toppo, I've been sellin' pow-pow-pows

He's got a tunnel vision with no cap and gown

Me and Jeremy took it over million

This is for my jit, I put in a college fund

I'ma get that jit more than the sky and sun

Make a toast to all the assholes

Not in my prime, but I'm still in the Amazon

Body sumo wrestler, hit 'em out of bounds

When I pull up, hit to lick, Indiana Jones

She want give me kitty, baby, keep the boom

Got a wifey takin' care of tippy tippy

Got a ballerina, always count 'em toes

I just try this first, she got me out the zone

Melody hypnotic, temptation harmonic singin' hypertonic, yeah

Back to the topic, no more pointers, I need dollars

Got a shawty, she gon' pop it, she a star, like Madonna

Africana khaki, Hotel Rwanda, anaconda

Lord, forgive me, I'ma fuck the digits

No adultery but I let the patna kiss the one that wrist is in it

I ain't do no phonics, but it's so ironic, I'm the hottest topic

My mama drop me

Sicky in the heady, crack, baby

Nigga psychotic, nigga Steve Jobs, nigga symphonatic

I am such a motherfucker

But I will go fuck your mother

Yeah, shee, yuh kiddo

Stay pon street wid God and di peace in di street

Touch road weh mi see, all di robber dem a pree

All di bees and di trees and di coolin' breeze

From creation, God in it

Life really come wid di negative and positive

Yuh see the ying-yang bling bling, chargin' it

The enemy penning me with the apple remedy

Yuh nuh see mi step pon di snake and get dark in it

Call fimi God, I'm the one, Samuel

Prophet dawg, money bag, residual, baby mom

Tek a Addy, make it go weh

Pon Addall mi cyaan fall

Now yuh pissed get out di stall

Oh, oof, oh, oof, oh, tss, oh, tss, oh

Diligent, talkin' deals, in a Hebrew code, synagogue

Chosen one, is he real? Israel, ask God

I'm located in the sky, get off me

And my wrist, this type of life is costing me

One, zero, and below, they get frosty

They try to lock me up then make them copy

I don't need a presidential

I ain't snitchin', gettin' out like Bob D

I can pick you up in for the presidential car

No content, I ain't content, no, not at all

Like glue, Sean Paul, yuh see it

She shoot di cocky but this a nuh Soca, this is dancehall, yuh see it

Mi come from di light, run inna di dark like a marathon, yuh see it?

Poland man, colder than the land, cyaan fuck with disrespect

Not at all

Bring your mathematics when it come to trigonometry, nigga, don't try it

Not at all

Not a gyalis but di gyal dem a blow up mi phone like, "Can you take a call"

Not at all

Rather have an exotic than a goddamn Honda Accord

Not at all