[Verse 1] Paul Pierce with two chains, boy, I'm twice the truth Every time I call 'GAME' when I step in the booth John Wall or John Wilkes cause I'm lyrically booth: Packing 34 clips, "born ready" to shoot Call me Josh Smith cause my verse so smoove Slamming stanzas down, Blake Griffin of the books Baller Ballmer bombing, watch my Redick for the proof And call a doctor for my river flows sicker than you Call me Dr. DeanDRE cause I got beats for the Cubes CP3PO going gold when I hoop Winning all Bars Wars: I'm linguistically Luke And I'm ballin' out Gwinnett, so tell the Drake I'm a Lou: He can call me for verse, I can ghost for his crew Y'all thought I was finish, y'all thought I was thru? Flip that beast mode on, going Fetty, going zoo: Got a smoking Lit Queen, Fairie cooking for my two [Verse 2] I make loaves by hot prose I suppose I singe shows: Similes like stoves, ammos or Patmos Getting close to close: my fatal flows attracting dough Imposing blows upon you lows cause I'm the one God chose Step up on the stage, and I be pouring ambrose I keep it 100 like I'm on the Nightly Show I keep it 100 like my name is Jalen Rose Spitting fab fire flames like I'm 2Pac arose Running past y'all cause I know like Bo knows All about the ball, boy: I'm posted down lowe Esp to the N, ESPY for my flow Syntax for the slaughter, flip on ABC -- GO! [Verse 3] A bracadabra: i B ody C adavers C remating D ark-tyrants D esecrating E lviras E scalades'n F erraris F lowing G rand theft autos G o go gangstering H orror H omelitic I con I ntellect J ordan J eopardous K lingon K nowledge-llama L uger L ames lay M uted M ales made N uetered N ymphatics O ut-routed O pposition P outed P retty-boys Q uiet Q uiet: R iot Roar'n R ing-Lord: S auron S leeping siren started T ouring T rap-lord U ltron U nholy V enom V ader verbal W eapons Warring X Y Z, nah ya can't beat me Dirty south, dirty Sprite, Hot 16 BET get mustard, it's my time to eat And tell em who taught ya: the name's Big Teach!