[Verse 1: Krymez]
I wrote my first rap when I was really little
White space, blue lines, words in the middle
And once I read it back I saw that that was really simple
Then I grew up now I screw up these f**ing instrumentals
Ya see Im always in the front Im never in the middle
n***a
I won't stop until Im doing shows on Jimmy Kimmel
I don't have a hater and I see that as a given symbol
Next time you n***as grip a pencil PUT IT IN YA TEMPLE
Die
Its over brodie get the holy water
My flow resembles a widow losing her only daughter
Bars are straight up, you wanna start to hate us?
Youll be treated like vagina on a RTA bus....please
I got my speeches tested they were yeast infected
Because Im always goin in like I need directions
They e-mailing Me they shoulding I don't even check it
And Im not even arrogant Im tryna teach a lesson
YEAH.....So stop speaking to Me
I say its Krymez Im headlining, they don't need to book me
You act tough? nah, all I really see is p**y
Talking greasy please, you look sweeter than a Kebler Cookie
That's why I hate My dark pa**ion
These n***as rapping til they see them cameras that's exactly when they start acting
Think about it man these rapper taking drama cla**es
And I be ready for them shots like Obama jacket
Chea I know these amateurs off the handlebars
Kid Rhymez got a buzz like Im at the bar
Middle finger to your whole team Ill dismantle yours
Your career is like a s** scene your only acting hard
I get it cracking like those ball on the tennis rackets
Don't take the game serious its like some scrimmage matches
Im ya daddy but really you all resemble sadness
Shoulda been smarter, COULDA LEFT YOU IN A MATRESS
[Verse 2: Deuce B]
I mean, I ain't really religious
But I pray to God forgive Me cause n***a Im bout to k** it
And really Im bout My business....suit, tie, and jacket boy
I fire you slackets, b**h Im getting my dragon on
RuPaul dragon boys yall be looking weak to me
To yall I look like nothing, cause yall ain't evenseeing Me
Me My team is easily eating these rappers, yummy
k**ing, them boys dead cause n***a we crashing dummies
Acting funny we clapping ain't packing a gat or nothing
The only reasing we clapping we think you actually funny hah
....jokes, you get a hardy-har from Me
I usually have to son rappers, I guess I gotta daughter these
p**y a** n***as, p**y a** n***as
Even p**nstars ain't f**ing with yo p**y a** n***a
Ho Im Deuce B the beast, f** yo camp Ill rip yo tent up
Goin off of the codes so ya thin up?
Been up you just wet yo teardust
Cheer up ain't no need to fear us
I lied better hide boy
My team a pack of lions man that's how I show my pride boy
Rawr b**h, flow built like Clark Kent, Im fly boy
And I got them superbars so that sh** on lock boy
Yeah, and Im the hardest n***a in here or out there
I spit so hot n***a My mouth scared
Yall can't count where My level is
For two reasons: Its too high, and Im still never landing
Deuce ain't wipe em out yet, I guess Im too benevolent
My bars been nice, and the boys been ice
Cause Im cold in a b**h
When Im flowing this sh**
Now showing this dick?
But Im choking this b**h
With bars flow hard Im as dope as it gets
Gottem smoking this b**h
Spitting coke in this b**h, Cola
Hottest in the solar
System
Pin beats down like a bowler
n***a
A wrestler My record is shocking, Im testla
I bet ya, thinking Ima problem
Oh yes sir
Better believe me, these rappers don't care to receive it?
Instead they coming at Me, but this rapper don't meddle with beefing
Nah, no way
I say I say no way
Why would I battle if I could k** em with she showcase
Im good.....b**h