Haile Selassie - Nacho Picasso

Coca-Cola here here, not RC

Bizarre me mere mortal?

Hardly, hardly

Rastafari color Ferraris

Fuck a sphinx them Egyptians should’ve carved me

I see some Eatza bun and dishes tryin'-a starve me

No one can bust my bubble, bitch, I’m like the Barclays

Cause I just bubble with my niggas like the Marleys

Now every month we got a different kind of car keys

Whole body tatted now I’m looking like the carny

Who tryin'-a harm me?

You and what army?

Haile Selassie with a splash of Marcus Garvey

I’m John Belushi meets Chris Farley when I party

I say my name (Nacho) and I do a little chuckle

Getting harder to be humble, Harry Potter to a muggle

Got a hired body double, got a body in the duffle

It’s harder to be subtle when you’re Tarzan of the jungle

Nacho

I’m Haile Selassie, me and my posse

Haile Selassie my eyes hella glossy

I’m Haile Selassie, don’t ever cross me

Haile Selassie, that’s why the feds watch me

She Ethiopian, do everything but opiates

He ain’t got no juice left, he is a Fruitopian

I’m from the ghetto but we live in a utopia

Fuck a iPhone, I did it since a Nokia

Norse God of Mischief, I’m rapping like I’m Loki, bruh

Okey dokey she don’t know me, blow me on the low key, hon

Think you’re getting on?

I think he’s getting conned

Shere Khan, Shao Kahn, shit, Chaka Khan

I’m Raekwon mixed with Geng' Khan, reign on

Call it backboard, cause I’m something to bank on

28's on a Chevy, gotta raise it more

Get a scratch on Ol' Bessie and I’m waging war

Mouth full of golds and I’m fighting like Crazy Horse

They be digging me, they need to dig my lady’s corpse

Voice is hoarse, selling horse out a '80s Porsche

Snorting blow off my dick like she Traci Lords