She tell me put it in the back like a pick-up truck
I say ok im good with that,so I'm down to f**
So I gave that a** a tap,and she danced on my lap,made it clap
Call it Albert cuz that booty so fat
Straight from the DR, you better know who we are
Was gone for 3 months now I'm back reppin' TR
I'm chokin rappers out f** CPR,bring em to the ER
Screw TIVO and DVR
I put my name in this game,with no shame in this game
Road to fame in this game
I'm Big Sean plus Big Daddy Kane in this game
Nickel rock,quarter mill ain't sh** change in this game
After my come up they'll be calling me Drake in this game
Cuz for pete's sake nothing will be the same in this game
I dash for the money like dame in this game
Then I smashed on some honeys Rap Game Dame is to blame
Out here spitting straight flames in this game so I lit up a torch
Smoked a blunt on my porch
Took a Mike Tyson hit
And my sh** was straight scorched
I'm Lyrically the best and verbally the greatest
Mentally taking the test,but truthfully I made it
Cuz y'all know I'm the best, ain't no way u can debate it
A level above the rest,but rest ain't what im takin'
I fly up to the nest naked and watch Taken with Neeson
And we stay tweakin' all weekend
Rappers praying the flow gone weaken
But I stay strong like the Ravens defense
Bakin' bacon in the basement,back is achin' from enragement
Cuz stress brings tension and tension brings strainin'
Strainin' brings pain n' the chain keeps escalatin'
Constantly ragin' and engagin' on dangerous flirtations
With buff dudes
Rough dudes that that like to f** dudes
They stuffin' co*k in they mouth like its lunch food
Ain't tryna be rude,but babygirl can I see u nude,even if u prude
I'm a real good dude in a real good mood
I remember when getting girls was an issue
Now I got hoes blowing me like a tissue
Girls annoying like i miss you
Aye girl i miss you too but I ain't tryna kiss you
Sorry babe ain't got nothin against you
Don't take it personal like I ain't tryna diss you
Its just so many girls tryna f** me
That I'm starting to lose my dogs
You could say I'm losing Shih Tzu and I gotta take a sh** too
I stay icy like I'm livin in an igloo
Had a Bar mitzvah but I'm secretly hindu
Cla**ically a masterpiece,but physically a mystery
Bashfully I smash on beats,and naturally make history
History is just a man telling his story
And truthfully it hasnt done sh** for me
Instinctively writing these lines like it's my destiny
Effortlessly spitting my mind and using whats left in me
Look to the right of me,now look at what's left of me
Riding a lac' with the roof back like John Kennedy
And if you ain't feeling me,my boy J Kelz got the remedy