[Intro]
Ya'll act like you never seen a blue person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam, (mumbling...)
Promise NYC. That's all I'm like, ya know what I mean?
Something to do for the evening
[Verse 1]
Listening to your music, smellin' a fart
Two similar situations, I can't tell em' apart
My rhymes naturally just flow through
Ask me can I coach you?
Take it easy? That's exactly what I won't do
I'm raw, I don't even get the track beat on the Pro Tools
And you be spitting bullsh** like you actually supposed to
I'm a true genius. Ya'll don't know?
Yeah man, I'm like the new Leonardo
Not the blue Ninja Turtle
I mean the dude you can view at an art show
I mean Da Vinci and them other guys
Hottest of the century, try and convince me otherwise
You know it's all over when I get my mind flowin'
Real relaxed, I be rapping with a calm knowin'
You mad girls come at proms with their thongs showin'
You post at the Rondo Inn, stop the (?)
I had your mom blowing while you out lawn mowin'
Brain so crazy, sh** could tell us where Lebron goin'
Damn, what can they do with this?
I knocked this one out the park, Babe Ruth in this
Murder One-Eight-Seven, Dre, Snoop in this
Labels don't foop with this?
Ayy, that's they stupidness
But the game need a fresh new taste
And I'm looking like a big tube of Crest Toothpaste
I could k** a cent, get it clean
Cuz I'm all that and a twisted green vanilla mint Listerine
Yeah. Promise NYC!