[Verse 1:Malcolm Luther]
Move girl, get out the way
You ain't want to hear my song why would you press play?
Yea I'm k**en on the track, actin like Tyson Gay
While them others on the track be actin like Tyson,gay
They ain't want to get beside him, cause they ain't want to get k**ed
Like a Scottish bag piper, messing up them kilts
For the record that's one hunnit
Something they couldn't stomach
Like them women that were hearin revealin about the stilt
Oh Lord
Let's fly to Transylvania
U.S. is bloods**ers
America's Castlevania
I watched the rock hit rock bottom at Wrestlemania
And that was pretty crazy let's skip over the mania
Young bull
I'm quick wit it
And quick witted
Thinking bout the times, was thinking that I was Bill Pickett
Had he been a slave, if so how could he deal with it
Honey we need cotton, well sweetie we'll have Bill pick it
You an animal sick twisted might have rabies
You the same person, said condoms cheaper why have babies?
You the same person, used to try and go bag ladies
Subsitute teachers, even the stores bag ladies
That's dirt
Yeah they digging me a ditch
Watch them change up, they never using the same pitch
Lovin thee block, always listen to Jadakiss
Was with my lead singer hear people saying give Jade a kiss
That be a kiss of d**h
That be a kiss of d**h
I got a girl and she'd wish me the best
I, still don't get no rest
Still don't get no rest
Pen and a pad homie what's a test
I, grab my computer
Homie I used to have a dell
Not Alex Sturrock the man who used to have Adele
Lookin up these rappers who claimin they ill as sickle cell
And they ain't even dope well I guess I just got a sicker cell
Confident, smart, a little proactive
Teamate, clean face, never used any proactive
Always told to play our roles and we ain't no actors
Need a new scene, but I don't even know actors
Like Nokia, boy I got them flips
An arsenal of wordplay I got 1,000 tricks
Takes me back to high school
Hangin out with Mitch
When I was like a drum kit, boy I had them kicks
Now I follow my way
While ya'll follow ya'll way
I follow God, some sayin Yahweh
I'm the opposite Dej Loaf, oh please try me
Go on a rant, boy I channel Kanye
Now I follow my way
While ya'll follow ya'll way
I follow God, some sayin Yahweh
I'm the opposite Dej Loaf, oh please try me
Go on a rant boy I channel Kanye