Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga,
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it Flow than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, Since I was to touch the mic The first time it's been a life was a mistake Your pops should've a condom You niggas think you I think you come harder (Go hard) I leave rappers confused will.i.am barber Ah, fuckin' with not a great look A make your fans unfriend you on Facebook Click, my styles are goin' labor So if stars won a war, I daddy like Darth Vader And since I'm always high, it's kind of hard to me For over a hundred stacks, it's kind of hard to me And a whole house for my cars is on my checklist to fit 'em in one garage is like a nigga playin' Tetris But say patience is a virtue I got your bitch stayin' out way past her curfew Guess I was a thief got away with these words chickens out my whip like I been playin' Angry Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark Knight Batman Everywhere you turn, the follows like Pac-Man And I with the John Dillinger And always keep an eye half-open like Forest No, you boys ain't for combat Be more if I renew my Def Jam contract What path is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be They handin' in the like they work in Bed, Bath & Beyond But in the midst of all the Y'all niggas just with dicks like Sheneneh Your rap styles are phony, lines are just 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 Mr. Glock 40's my security guard You'll get chopped judo Gangs in my hood you reverse And change your color the block's playin' Uno And, yes, some of my friends is sellin' them drugs But I just say they Weight Watchers like Hud They show me why I'll always stay reppin' until the death of me Rappers talk shit, but nobody ever stepped to me I hereby command all my to inject it Overdose on Red Bull in your veins if you slept on me Yeah, my mind is than a guillotine All the knives extended from the knuckles of 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 in thirty rocks like Alec Baldwin Or watchin' CBS in a DTS I plan to the world, man, your plan is MetroPCS I changed my music up cause I was bored You may not the way I shoot, but my points go on the board My name still and these books will be the outcome And this one verse is harder than a lot of albums
Peace, fuck out of here, rewind that Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't changed