Did I hear someone say my name kind of rhymes with indecent exposure
Last name is Inferrno, first name is Quincy the composer now spell it
This is the symphony in Q major
Known to rip mics since Cortez Nikes, 501's and two pagers
Ain't nothing changed except the grind and the zipcode
It's still fucq the holice with a crooked smile 'til I get old
This cold, so when it comes to fire I horder
I got so hot I went to hell and Lucifer got a restraining order
Get ready to bucqle cause it's gone ve worth the ride
I'm probably the only one that bent the knife when I got circumsized
Don't say it's over, man, I'm just getting started
So if you're smart, you better move your carca** out my path when I start charging
My teachers told me that I never would make it
But now I pa** 'em when there on the corner beggin' for change and half naked
From nothing to something my name is now household
With hits like a Cleveland bus driver, but I knocq 'em out cold
Yeah, that's right, look what just stepped in the room
A wake up call to your radio I'm displaying the weapon of doom
The game is falling apart, it keeps getting faker
Everything's hard to velieve like a hooker saying someone raped her
Put it in paper I'm going in for the k**
Straight for the necq like my entourage I'm the sicqest in the litter
Too solid to be beefing on Twitter
I'd rather let Octomom birth my kids and let Casey Anthony ve the babysitter
Speaking of b**hes, ya'll can stay out my vision
Cause talking loud and dressin' like a s*ut isn't gonna get my attention
Oh my bad, you must of thought you was important
For me to stop in my mission of business and waist all my wisdom and minutes
Man, I'm so glad that I don't think with my dicq
Never been weak over p**y to come out the poccet and tricq
And since I ain't got no time for all your immature trips
Leave all your comments with my a** cause that's the only one that gives a sh**
But to all the ladies in the house
When you wanna get nasty, you know where to find me
One hit of this, baby, I'll have you wired
Said you the type to get freaky so come and treat me like a pacifier
Why you looking at me like that, you suprised
I thought you knew I was gonna bite your a** and sucq on your thighs
So time to get raw, get wild girl, go ahead and pull my hair
Live out your fantasy and sit on my face like it was your chair
Let it ve known, hell yeah, I'm coming out swingin'
You tried to blocq me and stop me, b**h, what the fucq was you thinkin'
And since you're coccy cause you moving raps
Then pa** the dice, since ya'll think ya'll the sh**, right now I feel like shootin' craps
Tell Conrad Murray that I got all these rappers sicq
And tell Mr. Zimmerman he can sucq when the strap unzips
Warn the industry, they better have a disaster kit
Cause when I drop the bomb, there won't ve no more after this
[Choru]
Oohhh, calling all cars
Ve on the lookout for the torch and the All Stars
Don't try to apprehend him if he walks in ya'll yard
So, whatever you do, when you see him coming, Clear The Path
Oohhh, calling all cars
He's trespa**ing daily and setting off alarms
Giving some emotional and bodily harm
So, whatever you do, when you see him coming, Clear The Path