I mentioned success, right?
I tell em, I used to give a %#@!
Now I don't give 10 less, ^!$$%s want shows

Applaud for em, as I impress and inject threats with twin techs
Your kin's next, my ^!$$%s hit the bar
And park you with the guards

Who got the bench necks, I been fresh
Yes, $#&@ G's, your (*##$ $$# the way out I told her "suck seed"
The problem with the league is that ^!$$%s don't want to perish

They nervous, Cory get em discouraged
That sort of verse died in that Beem and Suburban
His sort of wording, you probably see him in a turban

Disrespectful, fondling your beam while she nursing
I'm lyrically perfect, $#&@ it I said it
Mirror me worth it, a good look made it clearly and certain

Hold me to the age of your favorite regardless
I'm favored by the starvers who make their targets the product
This lil' ^!$$% got some nerve, you think you Jay?

^!$$% save your thoughts, think yay
My ^!$$%s pop Xannies up in nannies
On you cross-dressing trannies

On the 4th, Wessons go off at your fannies
And I want every cranny, and I'mma be grit
For every Grammy, and I did it with %#@!, not even Mammy

You hear me?
Had to let that (*##$ breathe..


$#&@ it, let's suffocate her cause I waited long enough
I'm on this ^!$$%'s heels, I'm just waiting on the cuff
Threw it to him smooth, but it blew it through him rough

Pull out some %#@! Suge-height, jerk like Puff
Toughs like bluffs, bring the uptight stuff
Fight what? I $#&@ fights up

Abrupt dice luck cause a ^!$$% Niks scuffed
Corrupt heist bucks cause a ^!$$% life cuffs
And that's how I write stuff, making ^!$$%s bite dust

Aiite, what..



I'm rapping like M, Jigga, Kool G
A pinch of Fugees, grouped in Nas and his kufi
My group the groupies are like wet bottoms to roofies

You can be the new G, seen first in that v-neck Coogi
When that tech loogie, hacht-pooie
No lock, just pop and drop like Huey

These haties' ladies see me coming on that kaka doodie
To me, you sushi, chewy and tooshie
I'm bad like Boosie

Rap to me is easy as apple-picking is to baboonsies
I baloon his goons and lay them lead with that strap
It'll leave you scrappy, Scoobie

Act the movie, ain't what he shat, but it kept him rolling
My swag is



So overpotent, I rap like I'm overloading
Convulsions doing exploding imploding foes

And reloading foes back
I keep %#@! going all lax why the $#&@ they fronting? I'm back
The $#&@ they wanting with that?

Just keep mine coming in stacks
And repeat your thumb in your $$# cuz you $#&@ed yourself
Iller than some are real and I'm trill enough for the South

'88 New Yorker ^!$$%, old school grill in his mouth
No school blocking my route
Pro Tools truck and I'm out

Those rules drop and I'm out
Position her like a stool then we pool drop in her mouth
Militia we ain't playing

MC'ing we ain't banging
Quiet riot what you saying? Green
Ha ha ha ha ha yes on the set like a bet

Who the next guest best the %#@! I express
Too much to ingest like incest being confessed
Lingo I possess can infest the nest

You manifest, blessed, your chest compressed
Can be digested, following a drive by
Like let's get high, eyes get tested
Lives get hectic, guys' wives get pipe-necked
Besides refreshments, I can't imagine any more than poor misfortune

Forming porking if I'm forking he's an orphan
Dwarfed and morphed into a short and awkward vulture
On the ? kind of raucous
Hit the stork like skip the door (*##$ it's important
Stripper store, pop a cork for Cory Culkin

!@^% a story walking glory talking
For a Maury Povich audience
I'm annoying, I'm employing so I'm enjoying
Employing my %#@!'s a dime on top of another nine
This rock could your mother climb

%#@! popped another ?
Gets dropped for some other ? to get flipped for other tops
But (*##$, a lot of ^!$$%s hella copped my swag
And trying to raise the race green and never clocked my drag