| Goddamn, go to LA then go to Japan |
| Come with the bars like bag of the Xans |
| Never deviate, stick to the plan |
| Shh, ah, god damn |
| Platinum plaque, man, shout out my fans |
| I'm always doing something nowadays, you won't ever catch me kicking the can |
| (Ah) |
| God damn, energy drinks is whooping my ass |
| Crack one more and I'll be in a casket |
| Shit got me blasted, moving all spastic (Ah) |
| Goddamn, float on the beat like baby in a basket |
| Fake ass MCs made out of plastic |
| "How are you doing?" I'm doing fantastic (Ah) |
| Goddamnit rappers collabing, they grasping at relevance |
| Never forget what you said to me, elephant |
| Can't fuck with none of y'all, bitch, I'm celibate (Ah) |
| I tell 'em it, I get up under their skin like some melanin |
| Brown girl booty moving like some gelatin |
| Filling her gullet up, shawty a pelican (Ah) |
| Seagull, crawling around on the floor, beagle |
| Body armor on me, keep it medieval |
| Feel like Kakuna, I turn into Beedrill |
| Iron in my hand and it illegal |
| Scratching the numbers off a Desert Eagle |
| Treating my pencil like it was a lottery ticket |
| This shit could help a lot of people |
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| Ah, goddamn |
| You hate on shit that you can't understand |
| They handed me the baton and I ran |
| Prices going up, bitch, I'm Iran |
| Hundred dollars just to fill up the tank |
| I might go set off a bomb at the bank |
| Fight with my brother like Sonic and Knuckles |
| But me and the mic like Ratchet and Clank |
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| Me and the mic, Ben 10 and the Omni-trix |
| Got a green psycho on my arm |
| Without me the beat like eating food with no condiments |
| Like the chicken without any parm' |
| These rappers my kids, I don't know what a condom is |
| And I don't know who half of them are |
| They better off staying unknown and anonymous |
| Fully tinted windows on my car |
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| Ah bitch, goddamn |
| You hate on shit that you can't understand |
| They handed me the baton and I ran |
| Prices going up, bitch, I'm Iran |
| Hundred dollars just to fill up the tank |
| I might go set off a bomb at the bank |
| Fight with my brother like Sonic and Knuckles |
| But me and the mic like Ratchet and Clank |
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| Ah, bitch, goddamn |
| (Super Da-Da-Da-Dark) |
| Ah, bitch, goddamn |
| (Yuh) |
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