D. Vinson

Quick, fuck the pretense, got Saul on my side for the defense, tell the jury they better believe it

Get, fucked to pieces, all these words and I don't even mean it, courtside feel like Butthead and Beavis

Twelve, give me a reason, you're deranged and you're looking the meanest, you rectangular actually beefing

Ho, take it or leave it, got money, got time, I'm greening, multiply, Ed Sheeran

Baby, you're divine, baby, you're divine, let's not get divided

Waiting on the line, Casing in the file, Bake me in a rye, you sparkle in my Sunkist

I, I, I, I, went from a sorry soul into a bottlerock, shot through a barbershop, give me a new fade

Fuck up my toupee, post bail, can't bruise me, got a show, gonna rock on a Tuesday

Uh, it's simple, one scan in, one in the sky, email official, what did they find? what is the issue? two alibi

I'm like, who Emily? I am a guy, like, what do they expect to happen?