Boi-1da - Draft Day lyrics

Let it be known Ain't nobody better at flowing Head full of thorns, head for the throne You got your head in your a**, I keep my head in the zone I had to behead the head of the home Oh! I'm sonning all you motherf**ers Pulling magazines out I'ma run for covers Wasn't there for the photo op So I stopped Got Photoshop I'm an entertainer like I'm Cedric You prolly enter labor like you pregnant The threat of it at the back of my mind Spit rhymes while I practice autographic design Half of the time that I'm pa**ing through Half your crew is like "I'm a rapper, too!" Got the mic? I'm the one you wanna pa** it to Cuz if I ain't got next, I'm coming after you Like V, you might see me in a movie I'm Bruce Lee and I'm Spike Lee And Jason Lee I'ma be on TV In your stereo, and skating street Play for keeps, ain't a enemy left I just do it, Nike should be sending me checks I flex So don't be sending me threats Cuz I could take your life like identity theft Nah, Lennon the Lord, I let it be I rock wilder than Red and methamphetamine That got some rappers wanna steal my identity That got me feeling like my own worst enemy Offending me and I'm coming for you Like it's open season, I'll take the W, too Like it's tax season, Zach's aiming for you Like an IRS audit, you ain't paying your dues Never foot the bill, playing to lose If hooks could k**, I would bury Earl I'll never marry I'm never merry, girl I'm a sadboy And a bad boy like Diddy P You f** boys could never get rid of me I am the epitome of what you finna be but never get to be You are the epitome of "pity me" Dead in the middle of Little Italy I belittle the brittle idiots that try to spit at me Here's a riddle: ever fiddle with the Devil before? Put your pride in the middle and we can settle the score I bet you never record, never perform Never a tour, never adored Sent shots at me, they were never addressed They didn't get to me, hey! Ain't I clever as heck? You were never a threat Put you down like a veteran vet, better get him a pet How a president let a f**ing resident step? I cut you off and send a severance check You're low in the poll, they would never elect you I be flying in a federal jet Ever been to Tibet? They saying "Send him direct" You're a loser, baby, and I'm better than Beck I be catching the wreck til I'm catching my breath Even Ali said I'm the best Never forget, the rest are fronting I got next they got next to nothing I got next they got next to nothing I got next they got next to nothing