Intro: Ha! I told you I was coming to get you! I told you I was coming to get you! You thought I was playing! But I'm dead serious! I'm coming to get you! Every time you call me a little wack rapper that ain't got no rhyme sk**s! Man, all of y'all! I'm coming to get you! I'm coming to get you! I swear, man, I'm coming to get you! Verse: They say my rhymes are simple and detrimental Stop pricking me, you s**ers. That's why I wear a thimble Forever nimble, I fight for mine like I'm Kimbo Lyrically, I can slice you and leave you in limbo A purgatory for wack rappers whose minds are simple
The ones that rap and can't even keep up with the tempo They have punchlines, metaphors, and similes But every anecdote they tell is a hyperbole Their living in their raps is an anti-nem Making the word fake become a synonym Writing these songs that sound like h*monyms Just labelling them with a different pseudonym Oh, come again? My lines are not simple, then? If you don't understand, then you're a simpleton Pick up a dictionary and study your vocabulary Maybe, then, you can understand this ordinary figure