I live like a rebel I'm resilient
I'm a star not a general civilian
Got a white girl but her $$# looks brazilian

Not a rich chick but her swags' worth a billion
Got skills that'll shine through the night time
Cuz they say I spit it doper than a white line

(i) write rhymes, living in my lab like I'm einstein
Thinking with my left brain cuz I'm out my right mind
Girls tell me I'm an $$# I'm a bit rude

If that's true then that means that I'm the %#@! too
Lovin' how I spit raw, sick enough to spit flues
Homie I'm a big dog, never been a shih tzu

See I've never been afraid to let the four clap
Leave you !@$)gots in a mountain with a broke back
Homie I'm a psycho thats never been on prozac

I'mma have you !@#( lookin' stiffer then a kodak

Yeah, I put it on the streets, can't nobody do it how I do it to these beats

Yeah, see I do it in my sleep, Anilyst the triple threat put it on repeat

Yall flow like a river I'm a big wave

And they say the kid is sick enough to spit aids
Get paid, leave a brotha limping if he (*##$ made
Reaching for my trigger while I stick u with a switch blade

Real playas never get played
Always gettin' (*##$es i've been pimpin' since the fifth grade
Listen to the kid he's just so vicious how he spits rage

Wishing u can diss him but he rips it like a slit page
Yea, see I spit it on a nightly
Got the kind of flow thats fully tripping up your psyche

I be, sicker then a brotha on an IV
It's likely you've never heard another spit it like me
Yea, they be speaking just to talk

Till I get the squeezin' where I'm leaping off a shot
I ain't gettin' even till your leaking from your top
And believe me I'm the reason that your breathings' gonna stop


Rollin' with the top down, on top now
I'm feeling like I'm never sick of sipping ciroc rounds

You talk down? west coast I'm block bound
And I can even get you shot down in chi-town
Look, the decision is official

To kill your whole division if you diss him with the pencil
And if you try to run and I don't get you with this pistol
Then I put it on my mama I ain't missing with this missile

Yea, I got the chrome by the leather seat
People say I'm quiet cuz I'm zoned I don't ever speak
Stoned for the second week, grown as a clever freak

Pissing on these records but I never let my records leak
Yea, now I'm changing up the topic
Mad because you haters just ain't capable to stop it

Hating cuz you see I got this game up in my pocket
And I've even got these labels tryna label me a prophet