You can think what you want
But im everything you think im not
Pop goes the weasel
And the weasel gonna pop
As i weasel my way right to the tip top of the hip hop crop
This how sh**s gon' be it ain't' gon' stop
I tear up sh** like a rot with rabies
So hide your kids ears and hide the babies
I hear enough f**ing crying lately
Im myself all the way to date see
To turn back would just make me more crazy
But then id turn back with much more intensity
Yeah im risky, frisky, brisky, and chippy
And i encourage you to diss me
Cause' all you really can do is hiss at me
Get pissed at me, why not, isnt that what raps for
Oh right its for wisdom, vibes, and k**in' mc's vernacular
I mean k**er mc vernacular, f** that sh**
Wheres my binoculars, im looking over the parameters
Putting it from amateur to excalibur
Taking these beats like a matador
You can think what you want
But im everything you think im not
Its not like im on a bike just free riding the handle bars
Ride with me, i got room for plenty of pa**engers
f** the free world, i say it with caliber, i am spectacular
Pardon me miss liberty im a brat who ignores
Sometimes i dont, most times i adore
Sometimes i b**h sometimes i pour
Sometimes i itch, sometimes i score
But honestly i really do not know what is happening with me anymore
But i do know im filled to the brim with tenacity
And i got something fueling my strategy
And i know how the sh**s going to work actually
Cause i know the mainstream is blasphemy for one
For two it totally lacks mastery
For three im packed with the audacity
Wish i could team up to whom share the same mentality
f** this gravity, f** it erratically
No he has bars no he has bars, a war will start, a war will start
World star! world star!
You can think what you want
But im everything you think im not
Im gonna cause more irritation than poison oak, try me
I got more poison in these veins than poison ivy
Ill skull f** you until it reminds me
Oh they have worked so hard, save it please
Their producer and engineer are
While they sat back until their eyes were chinese
Guess they got that trap ease
While we gotta swing from a f**ing trapeze
Grab my machete its time to wack these dweebs
Maybe i should just focus on my own career
Come into my lane ill bust your a** like chris laimbeer
I bust balls like johnny cage, no kids up here
Ive raised the bar, that wasn't enough, i gotta raise the decibel
I go to far, gotta be rough, this is my citadel
I am at large, see these nuts, i set it off
Im whooping that a** until i get a whooping cough
"ive f**ing had it!
Its tall missions coming through the portal!
If you know chaddwick?
Its all conditions normal!"