[Intro: Pharrell
I said about your future You can't do tomorrow But you hear a word, you see that SLR
Fiasco] O' ye 'en in the souls My goal is to sit on the globe like Poles And that's the top mane; hammer like a glock can All flowing grammar; no shots I'm so when I speak I it catchin' bullets with my teeth You can it in your chest Bruce Lee jumpin' on your vest But I can't feel yours through my "S" Yes, I'm Red Cartier look like Superman's Inshallah to my plan hope it pans out My life is like doin' 100 miles And the top open the roofer ran outta towels Walk right into Felipe's when I ran outta up is crustaceans and fast food halals The beef is all the same, it's just how kill the cows Somebody tell Malcom X I'm tryna steal his style And tell Cornell that I'm tryna steal his fro Go back in time, take the plows, shovels, and they hoes The get the "It Was Written" intro SLR SLR Soundtrakk let the go let the beat roll
In this I'm so alone In a all on my own I tell the World what I want to Yeah I tell the World I want to
Man I feel so They treat me an Outcast Cause I tell the world I want to But you can't tell me what you do
2] 'Cause I don't believe that Like 9/11 came Iraq Mayweather on the bag Automatic weapons the same rhythm he has That's how the hood Grew up in the town West side ghetto, Windy City could Black skies up, crack pipes lookin' down Accused of not lookin' back, blind look around on my back, so the CHI go everywhere I'm at Presence so shiny, so mack Cop from Platinum, the color of my plaque I memorize colors off of Yo! MTV A nightmare walkin' in a map Defeat your purpose like a weed stash in the who's sneakin' in the weed bags They be me with my ass Not tryna be anything but as is so nuts, the track is getting' teabagged Just rap nice, that ain't me tagged If you wanna be mean, then you be me bad Call it bein' Lyrically Swag Soulja it Super Lupe Lyrical You understand me nor mimic my miracles All I see is me and Im a mother lovin' mirror dope is all in the muscle It's more than just a and a chuckle I bench press elephants, and bowlin' ball So dont be to take the Super Lu route Top 5 and I only got 2 out! School ya on your history, I tell ya you 'bout Fight for all the right and let the Huey New out what these n-ggas talkin' bout? Two man Big Pun, a one man A two album Jay-Z, a one Wu-Tang Young and hungry Mos Def, a rappin' Lil Wayne I don't care for I'm a pioneer, not a parody These bars, this is barbarity SLR...
In this I'm so alone In a all on my own 'Cause I the world what I want to Yeah I tell the what I want to
Man I feel so treat me like an Outcast Cause I tell the world I want to But you can't tell me what you do
3] Holy shock and awe, prods All up in the action where the fraction of the All my peers, I ain't doin' numbers like but I'm here, and I'm Lyric boy, Based King, Master Chef, All City Chess moves makin' Donnie Diggy CRS Carrera Era, pan Amera, F-Tool, Emperor, Free Chilly n-gga, FNF 'Ye, what these n-ggas bout? A Jesus in the desert walkin', walkabout A self exile, learn to let the awesome out Even if I was homeless I would still have an house the World is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the World is fine Words and of mine, I feel are better than every rapper in the World combined! And how you do it Everything flow, fluid with the raps, but the raps never stupid Trakk on the music, SLR And the whip is that Ferrari cart Game over - body
In world I'm so alone In a all on my own I tell the world what I want to Yeah I tell the world what I to
Man I so alone They treat me like an Cause I tell the what I want to But you tell me what you gon' do