{verse 1}
I'm the Chronic eyed Riddick, I'm with it
Slippin Ebonic sized lyrics'
It's not like it's quantum Physics
Do you get it? Don't miss it…
They said if you're good at something, never do it for free
I ain't good at nothing, except getting paid for being me
Introduce a little bit of controversy, mind is migratory
Couldn't catch me, for the fact this whole world be my laboratory
It's mandatory, that I take the time to Wright these rhymes
Reformation
This way, sh** stays extraordinary all the f**ing time
Every word, ever verse. Tongue twisters I will disperse
Some say it's a gift, truth is I think it's a curse
Misconstrued for a hater with a d**h sentence
Last time you heard me on track
Was in a hearse back on 9 11
It's heaven on the grounds I stomp
Rolling sevens on the clouds I cop
I got the world, why the f** would I want the block
{Hook}
{verse 2}
Ain't no riff raff or chit Chat
No time for these back tracks
We work hard subtract rats
We splat stats with ball bats
Bleed facts fast while cash stacks
Unpack gats and mac straps
Distract tacts and smack cracks
Blast hack tags and attack tracks
d**h to my enemies, my only remedy
I can't figure it out
Not my memories, from another century
Worse than word to mouth
An aberration maybe reincarnation
I will not doubt
With admiration on a proud route
You Allowed a loud sprout
So whatchu you think about me boy
f** around and think we just some toys
Pick on me and I'll bully you
Mental darker than the toughest dude