Verse1:
I ain't a swag rapper
Cuz I'm rapping wit swag
Thats like callin a dude mom
Cuz he's f**in ya dad
Well think about it while I rap
Ain't got nothing to brag
n***as talkin this and that
That's the reason I'm mad
They sayin I'm fake
They sayin I hate
They sayin im late
Well I'm just tryna put sumn f**ing food
On my plate
They words be tryna hurt me
But I was bugs bunny
I f**ed around
But still ended up on Albuquerque
I'm an alien
Feeling like a predator
Chris Hansen couldn't catch me in the back of a
Acura
Fronting like I'm f**in wit u amateurs
So cry now and save ur smiles
For the camera's
No shame in my game
Boy I feel like Casey Anthony
I'm starting to think
That's why these parents are mad at me
It's not my fault
That im all u wanna listen to
I spit and burn the f**ing beat
U listening to the residue
My flow is so incredible
That sh** be makin revenue
I'm only gettin better
Motherf**er I am telling you
Cuz this that sh** that u can't call typical
More ironic than an odd future
From a miracle
Even in my intervals
I'm a f**in mirror full
Write my lyrics on a wall
You'll have a f**in mural full
Literal
Lee Bruce
Backwards
Critical
Dumbing down my bars
Is sumthin that ill really never do
HOOK
Verse 2:
Flow cereal k**er
U choking on Cheerio's
Gone so far ahead
Got the flash
Sayin there he go
n***as know that I'm finna be a star
I shud work for AT&T
Cuz I'm raisin the bar
My plan has no limits
Y'all have no lyrics
And the reason is this
Y'all have no minutes
Cuz
Everybody wit a brain is a critic
Stick my middle finger up
Cuz all y'all can get it
Talkin this and that
Sayin how my sh** is whack
When even ducks on d**
Will tell u my sh**s quack
Raps fat
sh**ll make u clap clap
Respect for my flow
All my n***as pa** dap
Black jack of all trades
Mastermind everything
The gon see me comin without claritin
Cuz my raps clear
U n***as is last year
Flow got em looking
Like they had a cup of bad beer
n***a!