[Verse] Ron-Loc Every morning I wake up and get on mine Watch on the fitted cap cause I stay ahead of time As far as Nicki Manaj somebody better put a ring on Make love to her music on the reg "wet dream on it" If a hater shoot and miss I'm coming right back Even if it's on a song I'm writing back Trapped on the right path and can't go wrong Treat the competition hail Mary makem go long Put a end to ya zone field goal post I don't even need a beat k** on a twitter post Mechanic in a hoopty, fix when I break down Three quarters through the vearse daring the beat to break down Tools on deck ready for the unexpected IPhone battery k** it then resurrect it Till it don't work I repeat the same operation Beethoven lines close to perfect with the orchestration You can either slow down or run into a brick wall I'd rather play the watcher than the man who try to teach all It's always funny when a n***a see me fall But I'm a hater when I laugh anytime he fall I ended with a scale though I started playing see saw Then went from getting chased to a reputation for cracking jaws I viewed the business through the eyes of an old man With the body of a Trojan this your ghetto spokesmen Inexperienced when I piloted my first flow plan Though I was nothing but a child my view reflected a grown man I like when a dime piece flex like a rubber band Booty roll like a snare drum in a marching band Never gotta tell her GID it she know she can Mind to it make a whole mother master plan Came with him acting like she ain't got no man Kinda sh** Einstein wouldn't understand On some Reggie bush Kim cardashian Tell her get the car lets dash she in I'm quarterbacking with no arms so n***a don't expect no pa**es
Why smoke you when I could just shoot up where the n***a that wash to cash is My head up fade got em grabbing guns Me and a b**h mind don't think the same Bones on a barrel no need for aim I breed the lane dope had n***as brains thinking they had in lock I'm rated, number 1 and won't stop till the job is done or I croke I circle globe, Have every hip hop ear inhaling my potent delivery Below the influence rhythmically Over dosed and fiend in the antidote Quickly Perfectly orchestrated while the script lunatic G Spits cotton mouth I'm beating rappers till they pick me f** everybody sayin I copied the flow it's arson Full clip on the style designated the parking He been shut sh** down why did you keep barking Supermarket center they brain same logo of target Took a piss on the stain memory candle smoking Give a f** if it rhyme b**hes I'm not joking (California Loc'n) Bang hard on your a** rookie Lebrun James sh** Infant till grown funky and not change sh** (Sorry Lebrun) That last ad-lib was cause I'm a good sportsman- Super Mario brothers and duck hunt em for fortune (Throw back line) [Hook] Ron-Loc My battles look in suicidal I'm expected to lose Send me d**h around the corner I'm on give em the blues n***a give em da blues n***a give em da blues n***a give em da blues n***a give em da blues Outro Let's take a walk down memory lane As I intercept the pa** like dic the night train "I don't take shots at legends" "Me neither" "I ain't taken shots I'm blowing sh** the f** up" Somebody must have landed on the wrong damn planet Let me translate so you muthaf**as can understand it