[Intro: Williams]
I said think about future You can't do that But you don't a word, you see that SLR
Fiasco] O' ye 'en in the souls My goal is to sit on the globe North Poles And that's the top mane; hammer like a glock can All flowing no shots strayin' I'm so sober I speak I it catchin' bullets with my teeth You can feel it in chest Like Bruce Lee jumpin' on vest But I can't yours through my Superman "S" Yes, I'm Red look like Superman's house Inshallah to my plan hope it pans out My life is like Italians doin' 100 And the top open like the roofer ran towels Walk right into Felipe's when I ran outta Next up is and fast food halals The beef is all the same, it's just how kill the cows Somebody tell Malcom X that I'm tryna steal his And tell West that I'm tryna steal his fro Go back in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and they The masters get the "It Was Written" SLR SLR let the beat go Soundtrakk let the beat
In this World I'm so In a all on my own I tell the World what I want to Yeah I the World what I want to
Man I feel so They me like an Outcast Cause I the world what I want to But you can't tell me you gon' do
2] 'Cause I don't believe that Like 9/11 came Iraq on the speed bag Automatic weapons keep the same he has That's how the hood Grew up in the town side ghetto, Windy City could count Black skies lookin' up, pipes lookin' down Accused of not lookin' back, n-gga 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 colors off of Yo! MTV Raps A nightmare walkin' in a map Defeat purpose like a weed stash in the rehab Guess who's sneakin' in the weed be me with my mean ass Not tryna be but free as Flow is so nuts, the track is teabagged Just wanna rap nice, ain't me tagged If you be mean, then you wanna be me bad Call it Pretty Lyrically Swag Soulja call it Super Lyrical You can't understand me nor mimic my All I see is me and Im a lovin' mirror full Bein' dope is all in the It's more than a pause and a chuckle I bench press elephants, and bowlin' juggle So dont be scared to the Super Lu route Top 5 alive and I got 2 out! ya on your history, I tell ya what you 'bout Fight for all the right things and let the New out Pharrell these n-ggas talkin' bout? Two man Big Pun, a one man A two Jay-Z, a one n-gga Wu-Tang Young and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin' Lil I don't care for I'm a pioneer, not a parody These aint bars, this is SLR...
In this I'm so alone In a all on my own I tell the world what I want to Yeah I tell the what I want to
Man I so alone They treat me like an I tell the world what I want to But you can't me what you gon' do
3] Holy and awe, cattle prods All up in the where the fraction of the catalog 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 CRS fool Carrera Era, pan Amera, F-Tool, Emperor, Chilly n-gga, FNF Rules 'Ye, what n-ggas talkin' bout? A in the desert walkin', Dundee walkabout A imposed exile, learn to let the awesome out if I was homeless I would still have an awesome house Cause the World is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the World is Words and lines of mine, I feel are than every rapper in the World combined! And how you do it Everything flow, fluid Stupid with the raps, but the raps stupid Trakk on the music, SLR And the next is that Ferrari cart Game over - parts
In this I'm so alone In a all on my own Cause I tell the world what I to Yeah I the world what I want to
Man I so alone treat me like an Outcast Cause I tell the world what I to But you can't tell me what you do