Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
No i.d. on the track let the story begin
Begin begin


This is anti-autotune, death of the ringtone
This ain't for itunes, this ain't for sing-along

This is sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
Preferably with a fat $$# who can sing a song
Wrong, this ain't politically correct

This might offend my political connects
My rap's don't have melodies
This %#@! make jackers wanna go n commit felonies

Ah, get your chain tooken
I may do it myself, i'm so brooklyn
I know we facin a recession

But the music yall makin gonna make it the great depression
Ah, or your lack of aggression
Pull your skirt back down, grow a set men

Ah, ah.. ^!$$% this just violent
This is death of autotune, ah moment of silence


La da da da hey hey hey goodbye

Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen

No i.d. on the track let the story begin
Begin begin


Holdup, this ain't a number 1 record
This is practically $$#ault with a deadly weapon
I made this just for flex n mrs. c,

I want ^!$$%s to feel threatened
Stop your blood clot crying
The kid the dog everybody dying

No lyin, your ^!$$%s' jeans too tight
Your colors too bright, your voice too light
I might wear black four years straight,

I might bring back versace shades,
This ain't for z100
Ye told me to kill yall to keep it 100

This is for hot 9-7
For khaled, for we the best n'
^!$$% this %#@! violent

This is death of autotune, moment of silence?

La da da da hey hey hey goodbye


Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
No i.d. on the track let the story begin

Begin begin

Holdup, this %#@! need a verse from jeezy ay!

I might send this to the mixtape weezy
Get somebody from bmf to talk on this
Give this to a blood, let a crip walk on it

Get me foul to style on this
I just don't need nobody to smile on this
You ^!$$%s singin too much,

Get back to rap you t-pain'n too much
Ah, i'm a multi-millionaire
So how is it i'm still the hardest ^!$$% here?

I don't be in the project hallway
Talkin' bout how i be in the project all day
That sounds stupid to me,

If you a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me
Yeah, just get violent
This is death of autotune, moment of silence


La da da da hey hey hey goodbye