Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga,
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it Flow tighter than fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter Eatin' for breakfast, bitch I was born to touch the mic The first time been a problem life was a mistake Your pops should've wore a You niggas you hard I think you better harder (Go hard) I leave rappers like will.i.am barber Ah, fuckin' Luda's not a great look A verse'll make your unfriend you on Facebook Click, my styles are goin' labor So if stars won a war, I made daddy Darth Vader And since I'm high, it's kind of hard to overlook me For over a hundred stacks, kind of hard to overbook me And a whole house for my cars is on my checklist Cause to fit 'em in one is like a nigga playin' Tetris But they say is a virtue Cause I got your stayin' out way past her curfew Guess I was a thief that got away these words Slangin' chickens out my whip like I been playin' Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark like Batman Everywhere you turn, the Ghost like Pac-Man And I sleep with the Dillinger And always keep an eye like Forest Whitaker No, you boys ain't for combat Be more worried if I my Def Jam contract path is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be gone They in the towels like they work in Bed, Bath & Beyond But in the midst of all the niggas just bitches with dicks like Sheneneh Your rap styles are phony, your lines are dead And I be on them like a nigga just played Guess I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you You wouldn't know the real me if bitch Wikipedia'd it know that I never tried to be hard Probably cause Mr. Glock 40's my security You'll get chopped like in my hood make you reverse And change your color like the playin' Uno And, yes, of my friends is still sellin' them drugs But I just say they Weight like Jennifer Hud They show me That's why I'll always stay reppin' until the of me Rappers shit, but ain't nobody ever stepped to me I hereby command all my fans' to it Overdose on Red Bull in your veins if you ever on me Yeah, my mind is sharper than a All the knives extended from the knuckles of Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, switch labels, but I get a cheque The more they sell, the more we all win And I can be seen in thirty rocks like Alec Or CBS in a Cadillac DTS I plan to reach the world, man, your is MetroPCS I changed my music up I was gettin' bored You may not like the way I shoot, but my go on the board My still engrained and these books will be the outcome And this one verse is harder than a lot of niggas'
Peace, out of here, rewind that shit Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't shit