Its time for the intro, gotta let em know who I really be
Got these hater spinning round, so you can call me Dizzy
Going in cause there is a title that I gotta earn
Spitting fire in the winter, you can call it freezer burn
n***as pay attention, got lessons that you gotta learn
Ain't talking to me straight forward, you should make a U-turn
Feeling like I'm on stilts, I be standing tall
I get money so much people giving me collect calls
Talking head as if they got any kinda common sense
Get out my money, I don't need nobody's two cents
Lying in the air, covered up, in-scents
But I'mma spit the truth, and fake n***as lose they innocence
Don't worry about which cloud that you think that im floating on
Cause I'm so fly, above the clouds, floating out of space, gone
Mad cause the youngin' is the only one who can heal this
Call me the grim reaper cause I'm the only one who k**s sh**
Tell them major rappers, I'mma raise the status quo
I swear my flows be leaking, I be spittin that forever flow
Call me Pillsbury cause you know that I be getting dough
I call my girl sugar cause it gets sweet when I get low
Haters yelling craps, acting like they roll dice
n***as think I'm the freezer like I'm made of pure ice
Sugar and spice, but I still never been nothing nice
Strong like aged cinnamon, still swagger like old spice
You some backward n***as, that's why you always saggin'
Still on your Nintendo, with that 64 lagging
I swear I love a chick who be walking 'round swaggin
And you know you broke, that's why you ain't never caught tagging
You know you lying through ya teeth, my rhymes are toothpicks
Fasten your seat belts, that's your only kind of click
You tryin to tear down my wall, but its time to pick up sticks
Your insults get as much penetration as two chicks
Yea I shine in silence, so I'm steady walking with a glow
I'm telling all the rappers to stop and just go with the flow
They leave you in stitches, but they don't really know how to sow
They just darkness with a white lie inside, Oreo
See me in the shade, rocking shades
You too stuck on your hearts, so I'm rolling with the spades
My girl got two D's, guess she bad like her grades
And you girl blow on me more than the spinning fan blades
You bilminal is a sub, so have it your way
n***as can never find me, needle in the stack of hay
When they in the line and they getting a surprise on the tray
And K U got ya L, so stop hating on my J's
I wait until they fall, then I throw em a rake
I flow so much they drown, to the bottom of the lake
All these rappers spittin' real, No they fiction and they fake
And this goes out to every cold rapper EXCEPT Drake
You clogging up the flow, I give yo a** a plunge
I'm standing in your face, I dare yo a** to make a lunge
Got you feeling nasty with ya appearance in a grunge
And got you Wondering why you got more scrub than the sponge
I'm just the mastermind floater
Sipping on grape soda
No matter the game I'm the winner
My tornado flows is just like the spinner
I explained to you it was gonna be a cold winter
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