Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad that you make it out kinda funny how this whole thing came about I got some shit on my mind it's time to it out So grab a seat and pay attention to I'm sayin now You the deal, mic check, 1, 2 This shit'll never be the same I come through Because Im gunnin' for respect it's a must I get it So I'ma kill it the 1st to the 14th minute Uhh, 300 Bars had to up a Benjamin I got em feelin my they like "let 'em in" I in, gripped up the mic Now the locked out like a dick to a dike You're right I gotta stay in my zone Like what's a heaven to you? I'm creatin' my own Ya see, I'm proud to be a up and I'm makin' it known Because that shit is straight infected in my and my bones (Ya know?!) I'll let you hear wild thoughts that I wrote down Cause I've been up for days feeling I'm coked out I slow it down, push it to the limit man How could I give a if I don't even give a damn? I'm just a man I ain't that I'm perfect I'm a low life rhymin' til I'm burstin' Cause I'm an underdog about to levitate And kill it they callin' me a hip hop heavy-weight You in the of a mother fuckin' defect Contaminated a curse as a reject I'm pills while I'm chugging down a full bottle Why the fuck you think they callin me a Model?? Its mothafucka, I know you heard my name If killed ya city I'm the one you turn to blame Cause every time I come around you know sure to rain So check the for this mid-west hurricane I'm rhymin' a lot and I'm to rock I these times are tough but, really.. when are they not? Now you could find me running right up to number one spot Cause I mean it when I said this shit is all I got, I'm hot.. but you know my flow is cold And yeah I came a long way but theres more to Its time to blow, motherfuckers shaking when I'm going in Then try to stop me, shit like "here we go again.." But go ahead, a way that you could hold me down leave you on the ground looking like a fuckin' clown You around while I'm in it to win it So a look, you see that throne? In a year I'm gon' be sittin' in it Im sick of everything, Im through an epidemic A fucking out but rappin' is my academic I to wreck it now my future looking beautiful I ain't tryna work a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that) That's shit and its a pretty simple conversation I've got one life and I really wanna waste it And to be honest alotta big shit I'm chasin If you a new fan, Welcome to the Rama This shit has got me off the wall I have the positive thoughts but lost them all But still I'm on a fucking I dont pause or stall I keep it moving I can't afford the cost to fall Uh, Now you you say that I'm a magical man I'm grabbin a crayon to scribble up a radical And oh yeah, You're right I'm breaking out the cage Come and take a deeper look as we the page.
This life's a trick, I'm lovin the lookin at me crazy, but it's nothing to me You should see their fuckin' faces when I it live I'm turning like Ill Mind of Hopsin 5 Now this the moment that you notice that I'm in every kind of way And now these labels givin' me the time of day wanna see what I got, so while I rhyme away I'm making sure they're doin' double takes with line I say right boy see this shit is what I do Oh you steppin' in my lane? I'm thinking who the are you?? Then I kick ya to the where your ass belong You see used to be me.. but now the past is gone So I'm attacking the throne, cause shit I'm back, and know That I'm bad to the bone and now you see me packin a I rap then I go, up in the back, a hoe Their boyfriend mad.. I'm laughin as I'm tappin' it But yo, what can I say, these women the way the track slappin' So I dont even need a bed to make the magic I just press play and let the do the talkin' A couple tracks later, got that booty rockin' I'm puffin' cannabis and chillin back up in the Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking like an rap shit is cinematic lookin' like a motion pic I wrote the script for you to see the way I and spit My thoughts coming back in the scene I got a pocket full of nothin' and I'm the green I'm speaking of the and all the prices that I had to pay Its the worse I feel, the more I put it on display I'm always going back and forth with the and bad I the grip of all the shit of which I coulda' had Cause I've been nothing but a but I might as well Why I like you if I don't even like myself? I'm layin' back on a cigarillo I'm feeling down and out flickin' ashes on the I'm out the window staring at the moon light on the 40 thinkin' how to get my mood right I'm like I'm living life in the rain But still I fail to see the point of even fighting the And fuck it I to want to go to heaven now I'm holding out So Biggie' em' how it's going down.
(When I die fuck it I go to hell Case I'm a of shit, It aint hard to fuckin' tell It don't make sense goin' to with the goodie goodies in white, I like black timbs and black hoodies)
(Yeah you got right) And a matter of fact, tell God that I fight Put that shit up on my life and we do it tonight.. (Psyche) But really I give a fuck or much less So whats next on this long road to I never for shit I'm busy climbing to the top My grindin' never stop, rhyme until I drop They to hate it and now they bump it all around the block I got the key for me to win and now I found the So check it.. I'm never dwelling on the I The Beatles singing when they tellin' me to 'Let It Be' And if you doubted me I bet you're feeling now If you don't even like me then click the thumbs down And the bitchin' I'm just tryin to rock These stupid really need to get up off my cock For real, needs to try to find another dick to feed 'em Like the fuck is Sandusky when you really need him I'm a motherfuckin' through the struggle but still givin you hits though You think I'm man? You could go to hell and rot Cause you ain't nothing but a joke, like a Now I don't to be a prick, But if I be 'Rich' then I gotta be a 'Dick'... right? I love life but I'm always having sick thoughts Coming through the mic with a fatter than Rick Ross.
So now I'm up at dawn and workin' an Ese It's days a week and I don't ever take a rest day You rappers out, now you gettin' less pay you a "G" but begin it with an F.A. Ya get it? Cause you a fag man Like god damn.. why you tryin' to another man? It's my bad but shit I be the realest, The illest, You feel this, I tell you the deal is I'm it all and giving it back at my life, I'm livin it bad Sick with the way that I murder a I do it the same anywhere I'm at Like oh yeah, you know dat, make moves a nomad And yo man, you so mad that I'm like a gonad You pissed off? Well Im getting started, heres the kick off The lift off, and now these women suck my dick off Hah, And dont be mad at me I'm really not a cocky But this is underground, fuck your Flocka tune. You walk away I'm the best that you passed up I'm now you bitches got me gassed up But that's the reason that I talk I it sicker than the aftermath when two fags fuck I'm just a loud mouth slip into a house Pissin' on the so no need to get the mops out Just let it sink in, and if it stinkin' Just tell him it was me and how I never got him (hey!) I'm thinking negative but trying to find the I'm all my energy and start to feel the cost of it I'm doing what I do to be by the masses So I could bang with big tits and asses I'm tryna blow so I can a Jenn Keating-type Bang her on a stack of and tell her I'ma treat her right. So I'ma find a way of getting by this stone Oh shit, I got it; let me make a phone call Yo up doc! hey let me get some Adderall Maybe then I'll pump a songs to my catalogue I spin the top of the bottle open and em' all a middle finger to the world as I cap it off Yeah, now it out, heres the deal, See I'm really not cool, but fuck it, I keep it Cause I'm married to this life you could say I got a hot Go and hate it tell me later how my cock taste Im Made, got it tatted on my body And I'll never slow it down I'm riding in a Maserati the fine wine and puffin' on the ladi-dadi Then show it off, till they I'm illuminati How do I do it? Ima rock it the break of dawn Do it on my own, ain't nobody I'm waitin' on You try to in my way then I'ma take it on Put you on the edge, stand you as you hangin' on And a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your face See I dont need a studio to put you in your place Hah, can I say, I'm a goddamn psycho I got em' like "Fuck this kid he's pretty though." I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little dick I take a test; start shittin' in the piss cup You left me out Top 5? Go and rip your list up If you aint even bumpin me, cut your fuckin wrists up There's weed in my nose, and in my lungs (..What?) I'm your girl and gropin' her buns (haha) fuck it I'm broke, I got no funds But I'm -- runnin' - I'm an ass, no pun I got first class wit' a low class appetite I'm lookin' for the cake and I find it Ima grab a bite And now people say I'm rappin tight.. I laugh in cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm right Attack at night, so they dont notice if Im or white I em' until they turning different colors like a traffic light N act polite before I smack ya dike Cause you a with a dick.. and don't they call that a hermaphrodite? Youre probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck little cracker-ass, Fuck 300 bars and everything that's coming that, And Rama sucks, shit, he even spit.." Well three words for you motherfucker, Suck my That's why I'm sick of all this rap Cause all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to bring the I'm seeing all this fake beef, What the happened? You wanna start shit? Let me it on some wax then I swear to god I've fuckin' had it these twitter thugs when I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin' hugs These stupid fucks shit behind a phone But their Mommy tuck em in, sleepy tight up in home (aww..) I see you talk shit but you bluffin', you nothin' I smoke you like the that Im puffin' I hit you in the face the nuts that Im bustin' On that Im fuckin, OH was that your cousin? Ah it wasn't? Damn, the fuss then?! I I'm fucked up, but still I try to function And Ill admit I'm not the dude you should trust in I'm disgusting...End of discussion.
Now it up I'm 'Dead Wrong' for the fuck of it They tried to it now these mother fuckers lovin' it 300 bars, 5 beats, and not a shit I'm going hard up in this bitch, you feel my dick I'm the sickest young buck that you've seen Never dyin' out, steady growing like an So now they gonna see the that I pack I'm feeling up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em back Cause I'm the dirtbag pretty boy outta Illinois Y'all been waiting for it so I I would fill the void I the competition.. laughin' as I watch and listen Talkin' like they buzzin' but fuck it I guess I of missed it Now gimme the mic and I'ma guarantee to it right Spit a couple rhymes while I'm sippin on a light You wanna' join me? then go and grab a one Fuck it, get the hit me up and we could roll one Yeah.. now this shit we can smoke to I'll an eighth and a philly then I'ma roll through It's the young life, never what we told to You wanna' motherfucker? Get the whole crew We at the bottom, but we fillin' it love So we pop a couple pills, while we a little bud Cause we livin' the drugs, and experiment with life We may work in nine to five, but our in the night.. Aight..? They try to me situate into a better place This life is a race, but I set the pace I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too It go together great, like fast and fat dudes Envision my listen to this intervention Pay attention to this shit in which the way it the tension Cause I don't even rap like I'm ballin' out And gimmick it with dumb ass mottos, the you talkin' bout? (YOLO) Thats why these blogs never my songs, God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??" It seems ain't nobody like me, what the is up that Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me Come on man we was cool a couple ago But once you got money its like "damn.. where the fuck you go?!" It's all good though, think it through Or the next I write might be about you Son you shook, Its about time I made you You're damn right you a to a page in my rhyme book Salute to Nasir and Mobb Deep Ima legend in the makin', no fuckin' way to stop me Now fuck the bullshit let's take it to the round There ain't no quitin bring it till I pass out So heres my last opportunity to get em I a name and Ima show you all the pain it took I gotta you man Im glad to be back But I'ma give it to you for the end of the track Now it.. were coming down to the finish going full speed I proceed to dig deep and let the pulse I go to battle, on every kind I fought They shootin through me as Im gathering my final I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary Is anybody out Can anybody hear me? I got arrested last month, what the yo Dont mean to bitch but I could use a luck though I swear to god I gotta it through I gotta kill it cause you know what I came to do N all these weak Yeah Im schoolin' em all But I dont fuck around them cause I do it for y'all I'm the voice of the fucked up kids who win They're the that Im always pickin up the pen again So Im for the gold and doing what I can Had it all mapped out now I'm living through the But damn, the only reason that it look this.. I put the to rest, and blew a goodnight kiss And I remember last year I was taking my But now Im looking at the dreamin of makin it mine I never takin' a break, fuck that, I came to I swallow up an XR 20 so i can Yeah, you I do it for the fans I'ma see the day the is stackin' up in my pants Go and ride the sun set, puffin' on the marijuan Never regretting a thing Ill let it carry on I got a dollar and a and if it all comes true Then I'm hookin up my family and my Ima roll into the city with a full of green Go and shop till I drop as I'm coppin all the See, I'm on the and I'm lovin' the fight Yeah life IS a but Im fuckin her right why Im up in the night Im dedicated to the game And its money pussy you could put it on my name Ugh, My crazy attitude is through the microphone I knuckle up, steady going the fight alone And to be honest? It's scraping up and me But never I leave it cause I know that it's a part of me What the fuck, I'm trapped in my own skin I zone in the cold wind flow in, I'm rock and rollin', and yo, now you that I'm locked and to blow any moment So the bottom to the fortune and fame Ill be ready for whatever, let it poor, let it Im in love with the game and time I run it Like 99 problems I just gave 'em over 300