[Drake Talking]:
Yeah
Right

Ahhhhhh
Aiight
I'm bout to do my thing

You ready?
Here I go!
October's very own

Drizzy
Taz You aint even got nothin to worry about man
Check

Yeah

[Verse 1]:

Are you listening?
Is anybody listening?
Walk into a room and you can smell the Clive

Cristianson.
Alot of ^!$$%s is threatned by my positioning
Thrillin bars you think I'm writing with John Ghrisam

pen.
I need Rose, nevermind the pricing
Know we brought cake to the party, no icing

No ice on, big Phantom no license
$#&@ if you're feelin me as long as your wife is
No one in my city gotta pocket like Drizzy

I can rock fitted Jeans cause my credit card skinny
It's pitch black and covers all incidentials
And Miss Wrong sorry you ain't notice my potential

$#&@ ya rappers and your self-proclaimed status
I can only see green now happy St.Patty's
I know you waitin on a last quote

Check the soundscan and you can see that I'm the last
hope


[Verse 2]:
By the way I'm Jewish and turnin 22
Get's depressing when you see your favorite rappers

goin through it
Tryna re-invent themselves, showin' no improvement
Gettin' crushed by this light skinned young'n on some

new %#@!
40 just recorded and who dropped this here,
cos I'm tryna $#&@ Megan Fox this year

And if you got a style, it's to cop new gear
you are in my age bracket, you are not my peer
$#&@ you really know about a ? couch

Fred ? sheets, perfect touch to a clean house
Wide awake put a ^!$$% livin' ya dreams out
lookin like a photoshoot everytime the team's out

And is the realest ^!$$% still I
A woman could love me to death but I'd still die
so I'm about us now

Smith and Wesson flow,
You should tell them boys duck down