[Hook:]
They know why they came why they want more, encore
This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for?
Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
[Verse I]
I came here to ugh the world mama, put ‘em all to sleep
My soliloquies is spillin' in ‘em every minute that I'm in it
In this world we're just the devil's tenants
The venom's in us and the presence it'll threaten every senate
Somebody tell me; where's the penance?
‘Cus I been lookin' foe ya shawty, come and ugh the world foe me
But I ain't lookin' for no lick I'm lookin' for a homie
Hold me down, come and f** the world with me
I know I'm my only adversary so, till they drain the last drop from my capillaries
And I'm dead and buried, casket carried to the cemetery
I'ma spaz, sufferin' succotash – you don't really want it back
Kick that beat till my palms gon bleed
Stigmata's poppin' this dogma's got ‘em
Sorry Holy Father, mom n' poppa but I'm hotter than these cheesy enchiladas
My armada's based on this motto, so as soon as you tune into this acoustic music
Know I'm fluid losing it, whose shoes you fit? Not mine, I'm on this mic to shine and you know why
[Hook:]
They know why they came why they want more, encore
This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for?
Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
[Verse II:]
Pardon the introduction but I'm back to bustin'
Don't you dare compare me to somebody who's undercooked and not as rare as me
You rhyme just like your loose leaf, terribly (tearing sound)
f** ‘em all, I'm married to this mic, it's supposed to be that ride or die
Turn a blind eye to my blind side? Never I, told my brother Justin back and bustin'
Since junior high that I would die tryna climb to the top – still haven't stopped
You kicked me down but density rises to the top, that oil water bifurcates
So tell those fakes to hibernate and ride away ‘for I annihilate
Make this crowd throw they hands up, make ‘em jump up out they seats
Make ‘em high without the weed; get them loose without the Hennessey
Remember me?
Make these demons writhe emcee's get G'd and plead the Fifth
C-c-center the syllable blender contenders engendered together
Get tar n' feather if ever you measure against my temper
Limbs get severed, I'm a whirlwind – even your Timbs get weathered
Stuck my dick in the Earth and f** you all raw, broke you off
So now you all
[Hook:]
They know why they came why they want more, encore
This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for?
Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much (x2)
[Verse III:]
Is there any love for a thug in this modern world?
And what's a thug if he's not f-f-from a ghetto? C-c-come and get him
P-p-peal and st-st-stretch him bet you that you never let him live
Well I ain't never claim to be something I'm not
And I keep the truth up top n' I used to move some bricks
But I'm not a gangster kid, I never grew up in the hood but the soul inside me
Memorized the struggle, pain in my rear view seein' cops double dropped trouble
Left it all for this game
[Hook:]
They know why they came why they want more, encore
This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for?
Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world
Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much
[Outro:]
Conspiracy tryna zero me, can't believe the dollar bill wants to see me bleed
See me bleed