[Intro]
Yeah (Statik Selektah). Royce Da 5'9", Statik Selektah, my ^!$$% Preme
This is the Bar Exam. Gorilla camp ^!$$%


[Verse One]
If you ain't callin' me king

$#&@ it the mayor will
You think you fly
Then you about as high as a Ferris wheel

You not dope
You like soap
I'm like !@%!e

It's like comparing Clearasil to Seroquel
But there is still too many things to name 'em all
We ain't the same

You ^!$$%s is dames in trainin' bras
I get brain from (*##$es with big tits
You got a dick with %#@! stains

I hits the hangy ball
That's the deep throat for ^!$$%s that don't get it
It's so hopeless

Bet they can only blow smokin'
No jokin'
I'm chrome kitted

Whenever you see me ridin'
Unless I'm in Hollywood, gold spoken
My %#@! kicks the loudest

My chick's kicks is Prada
The big body Benz is sick
Kicks is Bravis

Switch out and tell the Impala
To sit as high as a big dick toddler
(*##$, get dollars

I don't kick knowledge
I quit college for hip hop
If I get violent

You probably should kick rocks
Verbally vivid
Lyrically clear

Snitches shouldn't be murdered
They should just be livin' in fear
They should just be raped

No homo
My professional hit mens
Will merk for me and they work pro bono

New engine
Too sickenin'
Me and web

Got the hood up on the block watchin' the new Pistons

[Outro]

Shout out to my ^!$$% Will. This is the Bar Exam ^!$$%
Hip hop is alive. Royce just got out of jail