Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga,
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, Since I was born to the mic The first time it's a problem Your life was a Your pops should've a condom You niggas you hard I you better come harder (Go hard) I leave rappers like will.i.am barber Ah, with Luda's not a great look A verse'll your fans unfriend you on Facebook Click, my styles are into labor So if stars won a war, I made daddy like Darth And since I'm high, it's kind of hard to overlook me For over a hundred stacks, it's kind of to overbook me And a 'nother house for my cars is on my checklist Cause to fit 'em in one garage is like a nigga playin' But they say is a virtue Cause I got your bitch stayin' out way past her Guess I was a thief that got away these words chickens out my whip like I been playin' Angry Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark Knight like Everywhere you turn, the Ghost follows Pac-Man And I sleep the John Dillinger And keep an eye half-open like Forest Whitaker No, you ain't ready 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 like they work in Bed, Bath & Beyond But in the midst of all the Y'all niggas bitches with dicks like Sheneneh Your rap are phony, your lines are just dead And I be on them lines like a nigga just I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you intermediate You wouldn't know the me if your bitch Wikipedia'd it Just know that I never tried to be Probably cause Mr. Glock 40's my security get chopped like judo Gangs in my hood you reverse And change color like the block's playin' Uno And, yes, some of my friends is still sellin' drugs But I just say they Weight Watchers like Hud They me love why I'll always stay reppin' until the death of me Rappers talk shit, but ain't nobody 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 a guillotine All the knives extended from the of Wolverine Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, labels, but I still get a cheque The albums they sell, the more we all win And I can be seen in thirty rocks Alec Baldwin Or CBS in a Cadillac DTS I to reach the world, man, your plan is MetroPCS I my music up cause I was gettin' bored You may not like the way I shoot, but my go on the board My name still engrained and these will be the outcome And this one verse is harder than a lot of niggas'
Peace, fuck out of here, rewind that Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't changed