[Verse 1]
Extra, I got extra
So loyal, I got jesters
Attitude so Zen
Wanna see me boil, I got testers
I got doubters, I got guessers
Who wonder how I see
They a**umin' my position's made
An a** outta who they be
See, I got news, I got j**els
Still missin' from my wrist
While they missin' what they lyin' about
I strive cause my style so rich
Could make them hits
I got talent
Pen and paper, then imagine
While the comforts overlappin'
I'm here tracin' different patterns
Young erratic, new maniac, no Brainiac
Just state the facts
If it all goes well then check the stats
All falls down then get it back
So head of y'all, ain't gotta ball
Just wanna smoke and drink is all
So f**ed up, can't blink at all
New hooptie fit all of y'all
That's rude, Fred that dude
Get that clue, or just move
Like, the hoes know the sh**'s so true
But, some got it misconstrued
Got 'em like ooh, you so blue
I mean cool, I mean nice
Got 'em all thinkin' they know me
But I know the thoughts ain't right
Say goodnight to them rumors
And them cheaters, drawn as tudors
This that era
Where we provin' what we sayin', what we doin'
Never losin', just here coolin'
That's right, chillin' is me winnin'
With the mindset of a pharaoh
And an attitude for k**in'
I'm just kiddin', f**, I k**ed 'em
Think now, how could they feel him
If the light on me too bright
And ain't no room left in the buildin'
Save the children, my God
Right before I lose myself
Cause I got extra, I could bet ya
Ain't to sure, though, about my health
So don't touch me or my cheese
Put some muzzles to my dreams
Don't you call my phone you text me
And you bless me when I sneeze
Fred is king, so respect it
Violators get beheaded
So if any thoughts arise to overthrow me
Best forget it
I got extra