How many of you ^!$$%s, think you bout it
That's how many ^!$$%s, I think I'm doubting, $#&@ if you pouting
You can cry me a river, in fact, a beatiful fountain

I won't let up intensity, unless you move me a mountion
Views by the thousand, so many downloads, you lose count and
Maybe then I'll let up off of you, until then, I'll be pouncing

All over my enemies, you will never be friends of me
Unless you kin to me, %#@!, some of my kin is enemies
..They ask me how I spit, so $#&@ing greezy

I tell em less is more, they got rifles, but my pistol, I tuck it easy
..So I'm the only one, who snuck in the club with it
So when it, pop off, I'm the only one dumping it

..Excuse my logic..my thought process
Is just faster than those who listen, and say they don't got it
..Or don't get it, %#@! I'm done with it

I only snap back at poetry, (*##$, my dome fitted
But don't get it, twisted, I think that I'm dissing
Do whatever the $#&@ you wanta do, Hodge Twin it

And yes I'm in the gym, I'm stepping up my $#&@ing fitness
By the time this year is ending, I'll be gettin, all the (*##$es
...Like Eminem friend, in 8 Mile

You ^!$$%s is (*##$, $#&@ what you spit, that bull%#@!, 'a get ate now
Now that's bizzare, but I'm Andrew Zimmerman
Of rap when I get a pen..so you don't wanna fiddle with

A mastermind at work, with a master mind for hurt
And I mastered mine, the masters mine, your master finds you work
And you answer like 'massa", means you going backwards

I'm tryna be the first ^!$$% on Venus, passing NASSA
You rap !@$(s, yea you rap faster
..But yo fast rap, is $$# man, so yea, you rap wacker

On the mic, I kill ^!$$%s, like a mad cracker
They should put me on a caution sign, I'm a rap hazard
And for my fans, I love you, I place nothin above you

Except for my mother, my youngin, and a couple of bothers
It's nothing, for me to go in the booth, and just go crazy
When I know that you gone play me, a couple of you gone hate me

But I can only please, who wanta be pleased
More imporantlyyy, I can only please me
..That's something I learned, At the age of 23

When I was a teen, I wanted everybody to love me
I realized, its on me, to define having it
You can be rich and unsuccessful, look at Rob Kardashion

.....But I digress
My clique is mean, Glory Hoggers, street team, I am next
As for my ^!$$%s, who didn't get in, with them mighty tecs

Diss me if you want, it B2Ks, like IMX