All this ^!$$%'s bars straight emo
Cancer to the macho my ears need chemo
Can't touch my steelo and you'll always be below

The soles beneath my feet though
I said I'm steppin on souls you ain't get the receipt though
Missin' the point like Shaq at the free-throw

Your thesis was so off it turned you to theist
Sloppy soup kitchen was your flow in a Prius
Hold up I can't keep a Straight Face laughing

One look inside your face and straight just ain't happening
Oh beat us with the stick about your ex-girlfriend
She was looking for water and I had that thirst quenched

But I when I caught the first stench she was falling in love
I gave that lame woman the shove
I drop a needle on your record if you steppin disrespectin

Im liftin and Im flexing youre thirsty and drunk texting