Good morning
Good morning Harlem
What's up with it man?

This your boy Lil B

Ask me where I live, (*##$ I live in the ghetto

Seen people rob brothers, under covers
Tryina stay undercover but the game don't never
Work on the real ^!$$% cuz I came for cheddar

Life gotta be better, being patient as evers
Seen patients, ^!$$%s dying, have to gain patience
Pace it like I'm pacin my heart, embracing

On open stages, ripping these pages
Don't spit cuz I'm contagious
Wanna hate (*##$? Stop complainin

Putting game in, not complaint man
Every day in, ^!$$%s playin
Tiff stages, matter matter bout the cheddar

Thinking over twice and count better
%#@! up on the dresser, $#&@ ^!$$%s, $#&@ suckas
It ain't no peace til you ready to love

Think about it and shut the $#&@ up
Lil B, (*##$


You know, I'm just going live on you ^!$$%s man
We killin the game
You know?

Like I said,
If you wanna run the game you gotta be thugged out
This Glassface ^!$$%

Yea

You know

^!$$%, we killing ^!$$%s on this one
You know


My name Lil B in this mother$#&@er man
Yea


I'm ready for war, machetes and swords
Have your reward, say no more, pay no more
We playing for keeps, aiming the street

Came from the streets, stay in the street yea, (*##$
I got a lot of fame and pain in the street
Grew up too fast, my past is crooked

Almost overlooked it, since ya'll booked it
Now I booked, literally I'm the author
Wrote a book before the father had the well, honor

Thank my dad and mama, I'm fly
Keep their memories close, people wake up a ghost
You know that dream where you fall off a cliff

And when you piss in the stall,
FYI I'm killing you all
My clothes so fresh, I'm just born

Never get old cuz (*##$es stay warm
Must be 7th heaven, feel me?
I'll leave your body crooked like the number seven

(*##$, you police, you be asking questions
Last I talked to you, you was asking questions
Before I even finished half of my message

I'm the rawest rapper out, don't ask no questions
Stay based til I die, what's hell or heaven?
Ask yourself that question before you ask me questions

Are you even in my league (*##$? Never
Haha, you feel me? You get your $$# buried
What's the case to life, most of ^!$$%s scary

But you fake man honorable, adios
Most ^!$$%s been toast, ya feel me?
I $#&@ed the (*##$ then give er toast til it

Make me toast, after that get the $#&@ out, I'm based god (*##$
I know Lil B, he the based god friend
I'm the type to see your last name

Buy it back and sell it to your partner
Over at the bodega, shout out to Nick here, basketball player
Out there, New York, grind it in the hood

I do it for the world, you see I'm rockin
I came from the bottom, I had no options
^!$$%s quarter clockin, clocking rocks in

You feel me? I ain't had no option man

It's Lil B