Rem: “I heard what you told Delano. It's complete lies.”
Jai: “Is it, now?”
Rem: “Yes. You've just now contextualized your life's problems. Now, you're gonna get to work solving them. Get moving, or you're better off dead.”
Jai: "...Cool."
[Verse: No Idols]
I woke up in a coffin, my n***a, f** a Bugatti
Fresh up out a coma, My lyrics from literati
Your words are sloppy, c-c-choppy flow like Karate
I'm a beast, I will eat all these rappers up like pastrami
Tell another rapper he better pick up a hobby
I'll steal me a Maserati and drive it straight the lobby
(Like where Yeezy at)
Have a bottle of Saki, hike it up to Milwaukee
Find a b**h in Wisconsin to bomb like Nagasaki, I promise
Make me turn this "hard n***a" into a b**h
I'll get Charon to toss him into the river Styx
You got a problem with me?, well then here's a list
s** a dick, s** a dick and s** a dick
All of you mad cause I'm coasting in first cla**
If you don't like what I'm saying, then f**er, come kiss my a**
Cause it's all about me, like gravitational ma**
And I'm over you n***as, keep up with the forecast
[Hook: No Idols]
Been in the dark for a minute, f** what you rappers talk about
Never could you mimic the input that I'm putting out
I'm fly, homie, y'all are not worthy
I'm straight A's, y'all got C's, I got Scurvy
And that's all (My n***as), All (My n***as)
I drop jaws, Y'all drop faces on twitter
We in LA, I'm straight Lakers, y'all clippers
This the new generation, we cold like midwinter
In the dark for a minute, f** what you rappers talk about
Never could you mimic the input that I'm putting out
I'm fly, homie, y'all are not worthy
I'm straight A's, y'all got C's, I got Scurvy
And that's all (My n***as), All (My n***as)
I drop jaws, Y'all drop faces on twitter
We in LA, I'm straight Lakers, y'all clippers
This the new generation, we cold like midwinter, Ah!
[Verse Two: XP]
Groovie Gang n***a ya'll tendencies is to copy
Punch him square in the eye I ain't talking Illuminati
f** that old flow we cut em like Kawasaki's
For n***as who got drive we bringing out Maserati's
I'm seeing the future while linking us to the past
Obama loses his mind and the stock market crashes
Missiles at Korea over petty Sony attacks
And Groovie Gang at the top of the charts at last
a**hole, look out for a**hole
Blatant product placement, look out for a**hole
And Travis next project, yeah, that's Fast Forward
For n***as in denial fall back like ab rolls
Lines over they heads like toupees
With my hand's vivid images, that's how you fingers paint
I make change outta n***as to show that they two faced
At the head of my cla** all X's f** grade A
[Hook: XP & No Idols]
Been in the dark for a minute, f** what you rappers talk about
Never could you mimic the input that I'm putting out
I'm fly, homie, y'all are not worthy
I'm straight A's, y'all got C's, I got Scurvy
And that's all (My n***as), All (My n***as)
I drop jaws, Y'all drop faces on twitter
We in LA, I'm straight Lakers, y'all clippers
This the new generation, we cold like midwinter
In the dark for a minute, f** what you rappers talk about
Never could you mimic the input that I'm putting out
I'm fly, homie, y'all are not worthy
I'm straight A's, y'all got C's, I got Scurvy
And that's all (My n***as), All (My n***as)
I drop jaws, Y'all drop faces on twitter
We in LA, I'm straight Lakers, y'all clippers (This last verse crazy, bruh)
(Hu-Haw!) This the new generation, we cold like midwinter, Ah!
[Verse Three: No Idols]
I'll give you four warnings, first off is a forewarning
You better take off like you're hearing a fore warning
Scratch that, take off like a G5 that's roaring
I'ma dream chaser, y'all rappers is just snoring
The second warning comes as the price of the first, kicker
You rappers know I'm sicker than sickle cell victims
Well, b**h, you think you spit it well like 2Pac resurrected
Just know these bars harder than white kids getting neglected
I ain't saying that your girl is a ho
And if you claiming as my homie, then I that you should (Right?)
I'm just saying, man, if your girl's p**y had a pa**word
Then, that sh**'ll be pa**word
That was the third, the fourth is coming up this round
I'll force choke a rapper 'till he makes a new sound
Tree n***as, Just breathing with no focus
So for that, man, I'll put a car through you, Roger Rodas
[Hook]
Been in the dark for a minute, f** what you rappers talk about
Never could you mimic the input that I'm putting out
I'm fly, homie, y'all are not worthy
I'm straight A's, y'all got C's, I got Scurvy
And that's all (My n***as), All (My n***as)
I drop jaws, Y'all drop faces on twitter
We in LA, I'm straight Lakers, y'all clippers
This the new generation, we cold like midwinter
In the dark for a minute, f** what you rappers talk about
Never could you mimic the input that I'm putting out
I'm fly, homie, y'all are not worthy
I'm straight A's, y'all got C's, I got Scurvy
And that's all (My n***as), All (My n***as)
I drop jaws, Y'all drop faces on twitter
We in LA, I'm straight Lakers, y'all clippers
This the new generation, we cold like midwinter, Ah!