Dissing me? Face defeat like a foot fetish
All I see is green, getting me? now if you would let us..
Proceed, to give what you need
I would simply beat the beat until the snares all start to flee and
The ba** is left playing, faces rearranged, and scratch that, my fat raps will leave no face to save
I'm that sick, its ma**ive, jura**ic, when I k** a beat
"Check my French," I tell the ba*tards who ain't feeling me
I'm ill as sh**, when I give em all the business
Every sh** I'm spittin I be k**ing man get this
I k** em' with a fast flow
Everybody know I'm an a**hole
So when I make this major cake, they all about to see my cashflow
Mad dough, that's the goal
Got a flow that'll make the earth shake and break the heels on your zapatos
I'm laughing though, y'all rappers don't mean sh**
Corny punchlines, f** that "winning" Charlie Sheen sh**