"My father instilled something when he left,
‘cause you stop living fast when you witness slow death
It’s sunny outside,
So how come my homeboy’s soon to be bride keeps telling me she’s wet?
That s–t got me vex, now she sending him a text,
sayin “imma get some rest,” while she kissing on my chest damn
I wanna push her on the mattress, start grinding like I’m Pusha T and Malice but I can’t,
Victorious told me since I’m a rapper it just happens, I’m the s–t and the s–t, it hits the fan,
There’s so much power and passion
in my verses, that my words may be louder than actions
I am not no bitter spitter, k!lle, k!ller dealing weight and writing it on twitter,
I’m really realer, I deliver s–t to give you shivers,
the internet got these beginners in the game and winning,
hip-hop is finished, and I gotta wonder,
Why these dudes are playing dudes disguised as other dudes?
They Robert Downey in Tropic Thunder,
People tell me I’m about to blow,
every time I leave the stage when we rock a show…
I’m thinking I need a kid, they saying I need a hit,
what’s a hit song without the doe?
a donation without the doe is a nation that’s 3rd world
I’m Super Mario in the 3rd world,
trying to get to 8-4, I left world 2,
I should do a Joe Budden and film my girl too but,
I would rather save the princess,
dumb motherf–ker nickname me incest.
I wanna live forever but it’s not about fame,
I believe in prayers but I gotta get paid,
even Creflo got a dollar in his name,
if I wasn’t me I’d be afraid
Y’all know I drink ‘cause I think too much when I’m sober,
Betting on myself these days, I’m a high roller,
I’m so nice, so mean feeling bipolar
Y’all listen backwards so I talk like Yoda,
So hot, album is
Many records, Sha sold
Punchlines, deep s–t, metaphors, wild flows
he has, spaz he does with eyes closed,
enjoy you will, To keep, my soul"
:budden:<- basically my face while reading tht. he's f**kin ill and i havent even listened to a song, just read those lyrics. he had me at the part when he talk like yoda