[Verse 1: What the bloodclot? Get M-E-T-H-O-D, 3 Dwayne Carter With a splash of Busta's and a hint of Big Poppa Little dash of Nas, top it off with Bob Marley 'em all in a blender and I'm what the fuck you get And that like a figment I'm a walking talking you never figure I am like Randy Savage on That's vibrant and classic A walking disaster hazard to any That's rappin, we the underground But globally they feel us we restoring the feeling This guru voodoo yes I am mass appealing, I'm feeling up on her breasts She all my children (Ha!) in my mouth teeth made of gold I'm the areolas my nigga the best of both Double And if they niggas then I'm the top product What am I saying they used to auction our is my mind shit I can't find it Like looking for remote control smoking marijuana How is he so yet so enlightened It can't be possible he everything he rhymin' I feel like we entered the at remarkable timing
[Hook: Broke niggas only jokes niggas I made more than I can fit in this nigga Quote nigga, we the hope Zombie muthafucka, we the hope nigga Hope Nigga, hope Flatbush Zombie muthafucka we the hope Nigga, hope Nigga Flatbush muthafucka we the hope nigga
2: Erick] I assemble sentences so I can the benefits And I never see my nemesis but I'm working on my I counted many blessings, stressing women, nothing less of If I'm talking shit, shit man I'm kidding Sitting on the sphere, Earth is spinning, is here still a different kind of fear It's material and I ain't talkin in what you want cause no one knows to seem what happens Ya Since I the cohiba, I'm evil Zombies be competition, six feet deep beneath your Only amounts of the medicine'll get you in a bind I already got your heart, girl I wanna your mind But since I came, my name, the author oughta slap you hard I drop the acid, bruh I'm trippy as fuck I'd rather knock it down instead of picking you up So cut the ash through the diamond, my hair wrapped up like a shaman
[Verse 3: Cruising the street, ain't got a 6-4 a heart full of pride, a mouth full of gold Corny baby mama at my front do' She just my (income), I'd rather get my (dick sucked) I be that Z-O-M-B, shawty tempt me on, Fonzirelli, piss on women, R. Kelly Smashing in the telly, passing swishers rolled up with me Trippy is as trippy does, catch me smoking cuz visions of Mason Betha coming back Spitting crack, contemplating how we under Satan and hating, this ain't rap I it food for the savoring What's your craving, for paparazzi the most dope, feta, cheddar the revenue Never seen federal, stay 'head of the revenue my medical hating niggas disguised as friends I see the lies, wannabes, G's Peep A-P-C's, I'm a Rep the N-Y-C, we got U-N-I, T-Y time y'all get off my N-U-T-Z's, please I got the scoop, that about a bitch Take a flick with the ripper, grave digger Hairy black ball nigga - sicker than your dank, fucking hoes on the kitchen sank you thank?