[Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper]
Ever since I was younger I feel like you couldn't k** me
So I feel like I'm invincible, move like I'm invisible
I'm a walking mannequin with a lightsaber, I'm Anakin
I show you why you a b**h if you acting like a man again
b**h, I'm the man again
No two specific n***as that can't stand my sh**
So I made them sit out
Wanna call the TV "Cribs" just to tell them get out
I think it's ironic cause I ain't got my own crib
But f** it I'm still more important than famous off recording
And k**ing n***as in sight you got bars, but you're boring
I swear to God, y'all trying so hard
I do to but the difference is that I go off
Slim Shady is God and Jesus is Asher Roth
I'd be in the Bible too if my skin tone wasn't as dark
As my thoughts
Yo, I feel like KID BUU
Even though my skin pink don't try to play me like a p**y
Hope you got strong teeth cause you about to bite the bullet
I show you how you a rookie say you in the trap cooking
Really you baking cookies, I evil laugh at you n***as
Oxymoron, pull a ski mask on you n***as
I figure eight more bars cause yo you Kendrick ain't the only one
I wrote this in the back of the Bible cause I'm the Holy One
Beat you with a golf club, tryna get a hole-in-one
n***a you a lesbian couple that's two holes in one
And that mean you too p**y to f** with me to ill us out
Took twenty-two mixtapes to show you n***as
And they sound like albums but they free
So H-A-O me n***a
You know me n***a
That's how I'm saying n***a
So I'mma call you rappers bu*tcheeks
Cause all you do is talk sh**, b**h I'm playing San Adreas
Got Denise on my dick
Yo, I should build houses the way I lay bricks
I'm a wolf and you a pig
Your house made of sticks
I'mma roll this blunt up and I'mma blow this b**h down
I want All Gold Everything, I'm Trinidad James, cause I ain't got no deal
I can't deal but still I'm still here, little f**er
Play this on my time you tryna edge you think you know me
You can s** it I'm X-Pac and Roll Dawg's my homie
Got the biggest house in the world, why, because I'm homeless
I should run for president, but I ain't never voted
I hope Diddy don't k** me, because I'm making the bang
FANG LIFE is the name, we mastered the plan, I feel like D12
Blue and yellow purple pills all in my head, damn b**h
I got the proof this ain't a spoof, gimme the loot, gimme the loot
b**h I'm Biggie in this booth I need more room
So I can get tatted up just like you
Wear studded hats and leather chaps just like you
Wear Versace, buy myself some Pyrex too
With a jean jacket, to match my douchebag shoes
Get into fashion so I can b**h like Kanye too
And you can call me a genius
For making grown-man pants diapers
And find a s*utty celeb, and wife her
A drop an album called Yeezus with no artwork
And watch your stupid, dumb a** buy it
I hate rich n***as, and I hate rich n***a problems
Cause unlike Drake I'm broke and still at the bottom
f**, somebody teach me how to stunt
All I know is dirty Vans and f**ing sh** up
This rap game is so a** now I'mma f** this sh** up
And nobody making hot sh** no God y'all s**
Shoutout to Big K.R.I.T. best song of the year is Mount Olympus
Y'all stuck
I feel like I'm Scrooge McDuck
Taking shots but a duck I feel sick when I spit, b**h
I might throw up
Everybody wanna make it, you got it, good luck
Ey, ey, I teach you how to stunt
I'm Evel Knievel with this b**h
Keep screaming, I k** Vageta, I don't really give a f**
[?] the way you can k** me is to get in my head
Now I don't really give a f**
b**h, I don't really give a f**
Pyramid posse I don't really give a f**