I got it going – I got it going on – uhh
Twenty-four seven seeking sh** that's freaking me out
I retired with the click, kinda blow deferent
Three sixty in cycle, hitting switch in a Beamer
More you flaunting still cart high, got the quickie and out
Ain't it fallacy? Naïve swingers in a room
And I pull minimise and it should remain minimum
I bail mesmerize in a clip, kinky caution in a sheet
Standard beam when I sweep
Got that double ace like crack and drank
Heavy and tight it soaks all dank
Every thang is hooking up, all my ni99as go crazy, and it's all good now
Punking, funking, busting when Frazic instructing world in view
And I crook kicka** like Dave Lizewski – Perhaps I be flaunting Wolverine
Everything you say I could do
That beat from street soldier, I still can do it
Hope they see enough of what I do
Pissing off on kodkod dude
About to feel she s** your tube for me, necessary some s**aTube
And I be f**ing involve, fact it satisfiesis you
Pull it furiously, cuz yo be up on a foe
And my crick is suicide switch, if Imma memorize you – it call
Puff a fog in his a** and then treat you madness
I say you should run or I took you on rumble
I saw some blood on that punching front as I throw on
I be sick to trust, since I see sh** fake and broke could do
Every single crook can fit in rap today, so s** it up
Profile f** it all – MVP so so I came up
And I break yo jaw, ain't insisting law
Ain't they f**ing cops can buck me up
I beat some insane jerk f**ing scrub, packed him up in his room
Ain't no competition freaking with me in a woe
Imma f**ing boss, I'm so so strict and strap
Cracking skull a broke, I prefect myself – am buckling up
an*l f**ing wa*kstas…