Verse One
You fake as $#&@ I write the dopest %#@!, you can call the competition fraudulent
'cause they are technically that, I got this contest in the bag

I feel like my destiny's that
They knew I'd be back and
Better than ever you never could imagine

Spitting with the rhythm Simon Said to be the fast one
Your ideas lazy, they stay inside the box like snow days
While I tell my words to get up off the couch and go play

Even if the mailman ain't on my side I'm still gonna get my message delivered
Even if the realest fan don't ride my will gonna set a new standard equivalence
Even with a pill inside I could .. set a new standard of brilliance

Leaving the filler outside while I focus on making my millions
Think you're this great Nah, your sewage under me, don't make that mistake
You spit like bullets from pistols, whistles

While my team rock-it like missiles
You a diamond in the rough? Over-valued, crystal.


Hook
And they be like
Hey Hey , Hey Hey


Chorus
They think what they want goes (GO)

Asking what to write about like anyone knows (NO)
and
They won't earn the spot light

Tried everything except to get they bars right (RIGHT)

Verse Two

Exploding on the scene like V stands for Vandetta
But the Volume gets funkier every single time that I shred a
Beat that you rapper's can't even touch

But I'm a Super Freak, sorry FV I went and $#&@ed it up
Y'all always talking that bull%#@!, claiming you violent or too stoned
But you faker than ..

Sarcastic pacifists with caskets getting smashed while passing caddy's shooting at
sophisticated, fantastic, activists passively laughing in traffic on the way to the tomb stone
If you think you're going gold with that vinyl

You're in need a brain exam and that's final!
I been up all night studying .. 10 red bulls, no edibles
You ain't got that commitment .. getting a divorce with no settlement

Always talking about how your 808's hit
Is it possible you misunderstood when someone told you your bass-sick/basic? sheeiit
... and then I'm back at it, only takes a second to regenerate the magic

Limitless energy with the legs of centipede
Taking me to places you rappers could never be
Undeniably the light-weight with the heavy-weight punchlines

That'll give you one time to front .. lines 'fore you hit the front lines
.. then it's run time !


Hook
And they be like
Hey Hey, Hey Hey


Chorus
They think what they want goes (GO)

Asking what to write about like anyone knows (NO)
and
They won't earn the spot light

Tried everything except to get they bars right (RIGHT)

Verse Three

I'm sick of the double time flow with an "A" rhyme every four words to make it faster
I'ma do a tribute to Arcane's name "show you how it's supposed to be done",
I'm the master

They say they bring lava, got no heat, they try to win by throwing meaning out the window, that ain't me, I like to bring it with the ideas that you never heard but they don't want to listen so I had to flow impressive first
But don't be thinking I can't do that style ..
What, have I not proven that I can speak that foul?


The bigger the bucks the bigger the flop the rip of the ticket the tick of the clock the flopping in flocks and now I'm the mon-star
So next time you hear "U-Northodox who?"

You tell 'em "next member of the FV crew"