Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) close, nigga, yeah
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it Flow tighter than four fat sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Lecter shit emcees for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to the mic The first time it's been a Your life was a Your pops should've a condom You think you hard I think you come harder (Go hard) I leave confused like will.i.am barber Ah, fuckin' Luda's not a great look A verse'll make your unfriend you on Facebook Click, my are goin' into labor So if stars won a war, I daddy like Darth Vader And since I'm always high, it's kind of to overlook me For over a stacks, it's 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 say patience is a virtue Cause I got bitch stayin' out way past her curfew Guess I was a thief that got away with these Slangin' out my whip like I been playin' Angry Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark Knight Batman Everywhere you turn, the Ghost follows like And I sleep with the John And always keep an eye like Forest Whitaker No, you boys ain't for combat Be more worried if I renew my Def Jam What path is he on? Opponents, I and be gone They handin' in the towels like they work in Bed, & Beyond But in the midst of all the Y'all niggas just bitches with like Sheneneh Your rap styles are phony, your lines are dead And I be on them lines like a nigga played I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you intermediate You wouldn't the real me if your bitch Wikipedia'd it Just know that I never tried to be Probably cause Mr. Glock 40's my guard You'll get like judo Gangs in my hood you reverse And change your color the block's playin' Uno And, yes, some of my friends is still sellin' them But I just say they Weight Watchers Jennifer Hud They me love That's why I'll always stay reppin' the death of me Rappers shit, but ain't nobody ever stepped to me I hereby all my fans' to inject it Overdose on Red Bull in your veins if you slept on me Yeah, my mind is sharper a guillotine All the extended from the knuckles of Wolverine Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, labels, but I still get a cheque The more albums sell, the more we all win And I can be seen in thirty like Alec Baldwin Or watchin' CBS in a DTS I plan to reach the world, man, your is MetroPCS I changed my music up cause I was gettin' You may not the way I shoot, but my points go on the board My name still engrained and books will be the outcome And this one is harder than a lot of niggas' albums
Peace, fuck out of here, rewind shit Ha-ha-ha, Luda, shit changed