(Gray.)
Got me seeing crooked, like the screen's crooked
Got a verse to silence n***as, all we seeing's crickets
Got your girl in bed, heard she gives some sterling head
That make me *come before an *hour like the 'c' in 'crooked' Heavy jeans, can't walk straight
Half a dozen gold teeth, can't talk straight
Going catapults and cannonballs, we cannot pause, we're cannibals
And other motherf**ers can't orchestrate Hip like hop-scotch on a chalked street
Top notch I'm the king, no democracy
If you wanna know a secret I'mma go ahead and leak it-
Here it is; 'Stay true, no hypocrisy' , uhhh Because talk is cheap, now get your pockets deep
I'm making *profits like a fulfilled prophecy, while these n***as talk sh** like they half asleep
And these rappers think they hard cuz they're X rated
But I see right through that sh** like I X-rayed it
(Uhhh...)