Whacked Out (with TSGA)

(Kalesalad mix it up

The Sickest Guys Around)

Take you 450, dead center

Cam ‘25, I done went there

B-day March, Imma Lenter

Hold em close, ain’t gon lend her

No Temu, Imma spender

2000 onna bass, top Fender

Never draft it, straight sender

Loadin in, let me render

Whacked out, whatchu on?

You lack clout, gochu non

Mike Trout, Im the won

Staff Flout, we be gone

Catch trout, Deedee on

Maxed out, lift a ton

Take route, to the lawn

One bout, then you done

TSGA!

Who the frick you flickin, you ain’t tuff

Wit my blick I’m blickin, run your stuff

What the lick he lickin, that cheap snuff

With a brick I’m slickin, say no fluff

When sick I’m sickin, not dandruff

Stand still no slippin, get buff

Yo gang we clippin, that’s rough

Got caught trippin, in cuff