[Verse 1] Ladies and gentlemen I ain't trynna be politically correct But I won't rest till I'm given my respect And my vision isn't set on the money I get But more or less the vets, I'm comin for ya'll neck I ain't [?] just feelin' how you felt when you came More or less, change is imminent I ask Mr. West for a lil bit of help Realized us new n***as gotta get it ourself So I dreamed of presentin' myself And the only thing I fear is Iovine's shelf The co*ky, liveliest for nobody Book so many b**hes should've been a cum laude f** the comradery with B rate artists I'm ballin you n***as is Arliss so watch this Always knew where the pot was With no receivers had the pickin of a option Tommie Frazier on the mulf**in one or two's Or Michael Vick if ya'll bark n***a ya'll through Yea, 25, 25, 25 can I get 30 my side jones is fat and my freak jones is purdy Why? Cause I Mac like Bernie and she swallow everything like Kirby Not Puckett but I hit it then I duck a b**h And older women put a n***a on their Bucket list Me against you the movie of the year Cause you slum dawg and I'm the millionaire Their buzz internet and mines in her net Should know I'm winnin that Chanel fitted cap I know they s** I'm just showin you where my city at Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad But since Mark put a n***a on that lily track I had the British shows talkin bout bring him back But that's a sh**ty accent you should've figured that Cause I been drinkin till the point that I'm a dizzy rap Scab, fix up look shop joe Cause I'mma look that part until I'm all broke, yea