International

Yeah, chyeah, uh yeah
Heyyyea
Lofty yeay, chea
Young god yen 'bout to go in
Tokyo pimpin', esoteric wisdom
Lofty from within' without the resident
Comin' out the day where niggas live for sin
You ain’t got shit to lose no matter what you do
So why the fuck would I ever let you tell me what to do
It’s Tokyo pimpin', esoteric wisdom
Charging all my symbols, prayin' in a temple
Gazin' out the window, space ship, shape shift
Take a lift off of the surface of the planet
8Bit goth hoes fuckin' with my pimpin'
Nerd quard cubed up, doing business
All my dogs draped in the same color, frisky
Reboot the PC, emailing this bitch
That bitch say she main bitch asian
International, motherfuck a fake pasion bitch
Smug Music
This is Smug God a.k.a. Xan Lord
Polo everyday down to the drawls
And pause because what I’m on
Slowmotion, purple potion
Yeah that sticky icky potent
Your bitch fuckin' with me and you know it
No, I ain’t flexin' but I like to blow it
Always seems throwed and I’m lost on a ocean
Amsterdam, coughin' and smokin'
Walking through the airport slowkey
Real love songs on
Cause my emotions can’t be put into words
Thought you can swerve
Cause you do not compare to her
Her hips, her thighs
And when I drink the you can see the hate in my eyes
The pain is minimized
And through my music yeah you read my mind
So nevermind
You’re behind, you better rewind
You’re just in time for the Smug Show
You’re just in time for the Smug Show
You’re just in time for the Smug Show