[Verse 1: idahossa] I just preempted the top spot now watch as i rule ye' in solitude Coup on the predecessor truss me that sh** was far from a pulchritude Witness the blood on my face and then discern the dark in my attitude Me and these rappers disparate, my success with rhymes is an aptitude All of you n***as will pa**, but no a**ist cause your goals won't be reached, that's the orthodox ritual I am the superintendent, and when I'm intending, apprehend that my cadence subliminal Most of these writers just clone me, but you were not chosen, your content is far from original Why you so bent on competing, do you savor losing? the reams of you artists abysmal Some of these boys are impressive, though they just can't press me Been relentless for days since E. Presley, considering My presby, verses Got everyone stood up, like we in a temple conditioning Ourselves for a sing along Though when talking locations mate, we a far cry from a synagogue Prolly this metier is a mess 'cause the multiude put up demeanors akin to a demagog I, I am a god, you vermin running amuck Black with my words but be aware of the fact that I'll not compromise and put thee in the dark Heavily heavenly strapped, and I ain't just talking 'bout Glocks Michelangelo's reincarnation, the father of nations, no they are not set for the coming barrage [Hook: Arabic Man] And I'd rather never fall for their sh** Well contented, I'm protected well along with my b**h I am changed up, i done healed up from any other bad stitch My turn to give them light i pray that i don't lose my grip I'm sleepy yet I can't go to bed All these f**ing whitish demons should just go away I say a prayer to Allah and ask He come my way Cause if you don't, i don't know, what i would do [Verse 2: Kiddfresh] Look Tell a little girl to pop it all or something 'Cause that in question ain't for discussion If it's a couple bands that's gonna make her dance Then i'ma drop a few so she can get to busting That's big pimpin', big pimpin' Man I do it major like my n***a Jay-Z Only role models that a n***a had growing up were MC's man so could you really blame me? nah Man could you really blame me n***a? Do you think that by the age of six that I was thinking by the time that man a n***a 18 that a n***a would be making hits I'm like hell nah no But I'm a London gee Let these other people know that man I'm young and free Make your girlie fall in love with me Now she all up in your space and now your girl she wanna f** with me You can't blame her though She be decent in the streets but anytime that man I meet her she'll be acting like a major hoe And y'all be saying I should save her though But man I ain't got the time I gotta get this paper I'm tryna' get me my 40 acres I'm on the road to get these riches these other rappers should pick the pace up If, If you see me you for hala Just pulled up in that okada If you no dey feel the pidgin I dey rap for inside it no be my matter my n***a, my n***a So back to the English bullsh** and let me just say this This is the declaration of our Lord and our Father that me and my n***as up in this are destined for greatness [Hook: Arabic Man] And I'd rather never fall for their sh** Well contented, I'm protected well along with my b**h I am changed up, i done healed up from any other bad stitch My turn to give them light i pray that i don't lose my grip I'm sleepy yet I can't go to bed All these f**ing whitish demons should just go away I say a prayer to Allah and ask He come my way 'Cause if you don't, i don't know, what i would do