Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga,
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it Flow tighter than four fat bitches in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter emcees for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to the mic The first it's been a problem Your life was a Your should've wore a condom You think you hard I you better come harder (Go hard) I leave rappers confused will.i.am barber Ah, with Luda's not a great look A make your fans unfriend you on Facebook Click, my are goin' into labor So if stars won a war, I made like Darth Vader And since I'm always high, kind of hard to overlook me For over a stacks, it's kind of hard to overbook me And a 'nother house for my cars is on my checklist Cause to fit 'em in one garage is like a playin' Tetris But they say is a virtue Cause I got your stayin' out way past her curfew I was a thief that got away with these words Slangin' chickens out my whip like I been playin' Birds In a black Rolls Royce, Dark like Batman you turn, the Ghost follows like Pac-Man And I sleep with the John And always an eye half-open like Forest Whitaker No, you ain't ready for combat Be worried if I renew my Def Jam contract What is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be gone handin' in the towels like they work in Bed, Bath & Beyond But in the midst of all the Y'all niggas just bitches with dicks like Your rap are phony, your lines are just dead And I be on them lines like a just played Guess I'm to say I'm advanced, you intermediate You wouldn't know the real me if bitch Wikipedia'd it Just that I never tried to be hard cause Mr. Glock 40's my security guard You'll get like judo in my hood make you reverse And change your like the block's playin' Uno And, yes, some of my friends is still them drugs But I say they Weight Watchers like Jennifer Hud show me love That's why I'll always stay reppin' the death of me Rappers talk shit, but ain't 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 sharper a guillotine All the knives from the knuckles of Wolverine Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, switch labels, but I get a cheque The more albums they sell, the 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, plan is MetroPCS I changed my music up cause I was bored You may not like the way I shoot, but my points go on the My name still engrained and these books be the outcome And this one verse is harder than a lot of albums
Peace, fuck out of here, rewind shit Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't shit