[Hook] Ice, melting in my chain Pretty as my hair Ugly as my name Dirty as my gold Comfy as my chair Ugly is my name Ugly is my name
[Verse] No weapon formed against me shall prosper My sword look just like Michael's He lent it to me, this a house of God I'm just leasing, he rent it to me This sentence he penned it too That's a Gmail, he sent it to me I can send you his contact, hit him if you in combat Hit him if you in traffic, even if there ain't no static That's my G, he got me shinin' My hair, he made it tangled My seed, don't need no lining A halo fits on an angel And if the shoe fits, I'll tie his and let the kiddie rap Finally give the city back, and ask God for a piggy-back Up on his shoulders I notice, I'm within earshot I yell, "Thanks for makin' us in your image You got a good sense of hubris"