[Chorus: synapse] Persky ripped his pants Persky ripped his pants Persky ripped his pants [Verse 1: PerkDaddy] Shoes are dirty, mind is dirty Bitches wordy Trees ain't sturdy, this is Persky I was driving down the street Slim Fucka, Dub-K, TW33T, synapse and I driving fast Blowin' by Went on a trail 'bout to take an epic fail Homies took a pee in a bush while on the kush I looked up, what the fuck? They were in the tree, took a pic LSD? I don't know Aye, go up the tree with synapse he's slumped Take a nap on the trunk, slapped him up What the fuck? All the sap fuck my ass and just by chance Persky ripped his pants [Verse 2: Slim Fucka] Aye, Slim Fucka ya I got a lot to say, hey, but let me say firstly Who the ladies want? It's my boy James Persky Slaying bitches left and right without an ounce of mercy Down the dehydration 'cause they so damn thirsty Aye GTF Lookin' through the geocaches All of them say "Think Magnetic" Bitches want a sugar daddy, too bad I'm a diabetic Bitches ripped they jeans because They trynna' fit that hip aesthetic Persky ripped his jeans and now his homies feeling sympathetic Energetic, alphabetic, ABC Knock you out like anesthetic James Persky baddest motherfucker You can tell at a glance You know how I know, yo? Persky ripped his pants [Verse 3: TW33T] Persky is thicc, he has a massive dick He's touched many clits and licky on the tits He eats a lot of tater tots, he doesn't touch any thots Yeah, he "Mr. Taco Bell", you can take the fat L Persky got a new car 176 thousand miles Damn, that's far RIP Tom Cruise press "F" to pay respects Persky is my man he attack he protect He isn't a gambler because that is wrong One time I saw him dance in a thong Drops nukes on mics, call him Chernobyl Because he be radiating beats it's just not normal Persky doesn't amend ties with any friends Persky owns plants but Persky ripped his pants [Verse 4: Dub-K] Pull-in, pull-out to pull a quickie Hoe just a skank straight out the big city Her man trynna' hold her ass back But she running for the Persky Put the straw in her mouth she suck it like a Slurpee Burpees, ya girl give me herpes She say "Yo, kill me" Like to see you try with Persky by my side You pulled up you fucked up We open up your ass, throw shards of glass And end it with the brass This shit ain't over I'm way too sober Pull up in the crib in my hot pink 2010 Land Rover Range Rover Feeling so lucky, 'bout to get the sucky-sucky GTF got the bitches in a trance How you know? 'Cause Persky ripped his pants (Aye) [Chorus: synapse] Persky ripped his pants Persky ripped his pants [Verse 5: synapse] Splittin' them pants, runnin' in fast He gon' crash, don't go relapse Smokin' them out though Don't be mad about it Gamma rays on my sunny days, yo Eatin' some Play-Doh, poisoning slow Rippin' the threads up Huntin' treasures, bub [Outro] I just caught a geo though Don't go throw a fit I just caught a geo though Don't go throw a fit I just caught a geo though Don't go throw a fit I just caught a geo though Don't go throw a fit