Speaking in tongues, leave a bad taste like aftermath
Beat Mr Bolt to it, he can sprint while I dash
Get that cash, all you do is ask why I started rap
Aiming for the top half kinda like a chest pass
Lyrics blend together like a cool smoothie
Check your girl’s texts or we might just make a movie
She’s the one that started, kicking back on me like Bruce Lee
How’m I meant to stop myself when offered that juicy?!
Ooohwee, puffing on it, lugging, chugging, take it in
Get it all dirty, well I guess I am your clean spring
Baby girl I bet you ain’t never seen a chicken wing
KFC, bargain bucket, here’s my bone, take it in
I ain’t on a label but I’m itching you, shirt tags
On swag, I’m a Soulja boy popping lyric mags
Crouching like a tiger, Jet Li gonna be surprised
Sharingan flow, I see every movement with my eyes
C-c-cry, while you see this guy take off to the sky
Guess you say you’re bye-byes, while I spread my wings and fly
Stick out like a sore thumb, or a really big hickey
Guarantee that if you mess with me it’s gonna get sticky
Rapstar, treat the rap game like it’s oxygen
Ya’ll need some medicine, pop a bit of vicoden
Sing a little? Not really. Rap the bizzle? Well, clearly
Fresher than the first prince, bigger than the Big Willie
Yo dude, aren’t you getting out of steam?
I’ve been going eight years, I can still burn the scene
I be rocking off the chain, ya’ll are weak and skinny, shirt threads
Giving you a migraine, take the doses to the head
Wanna be a rockster or bonafide rasta?
Everything will be alright if you listen to Bob, ma
Puffing on that purple haze, let my lyrics be the blaze
Don’t be phased, stand back or smoke’s up in your face, HEY!

I grab the bull by the horns, rap is my Texas
Stack the haters up and make them disappear like Tetris
Wanna bang though? I can show you what a tech is
Nine lives kitty cat, don’t be acting reckless
Ya’ll be playing checkers, don’t forget to king me
Don’t be so bitter, these checks aren’t alimony
Call the checkmate, ya’ll got me bored like black and white
Technicolour to your television, psychedelic right?
And they scream “by thunder!”
Pirates on your girl, I see booty I should plunder
And have you ever wondered
What it’s like to have your expectations torn asunder?
Moving like the Far East, blast off, Rocketeer
Neil Armstrong, I’m the new rap pioneer
Climb to the Matterhorn, bestest on Everest
Shredding down the French Alps, Kilimin ain’t a test
I ride hard, popping wheelies like Kawasaki
Try this anywhere and we would classify it kamikaze
If you got a death wish, I can be your Shinigami
Gimme your soul, I can eat it up, Iktadakimasu
Aiming for the top of the high class
Ready for my mission, this is Call of Duty version black
Hardened like a criminal and time’s up, time to go
Gotta keep it low to the flo’ like my Nike Pros
You can’t find me anywhere, Nemo
But you can’t forget, you can’t pull another Cee-Lo
I was prophesied to be the One, Neo
And I’m so genuine I’m certified but please hold
I’m funky, La Cucaracha, I’m the king, Mufasa
Spread the words much faster, rap’s the wound, I’m plaster
Kill it, rip it, tear it up and burn it down
Haters tryna egg me on, Humpty Dumpty’s coming down