[Intro]
Uh
[Verse 1]
Only rapper on the Dean's List
Yeah, I thought you heard it now
I'm quicker to make a fist
Better than a florist smells
I'm one of the good guys, we're a team of super villians
More beef than a five guys, deadlier than 8 Krillens
Uh
But I got dragon balls
You should ask your girl if she's ever seen a giant fall
Uh
I'm the Iron Giant on Titanfall
Yes I brought a wild b**h to the mall
She said she needs more gla**es and make-up
But that a** is a wake up
And those calves are like a baby cow wearing new Shape Ups
I can't get you what you want girl
Get my cake up
She said talk to me when you can dunk not layup
Man that's astounding
But that plane is grounding
My head is level 3 Super Mario pounding
My bases are rounding, quit clowning
Like that college your parents don't want you at
Animated like a Thundercat
Damn I always wondered that; can I really rap?
I always wanted that
I mean I always wanted to
And now, this is what I do
Kind of weird when younger dudes are proud of you
[Hook]
Ten-hut
Roll call
Stand at attention
Not to mention
Spit shine
Elbow grease
Ay, capeesh
Ten-hut
Roll call
Stand at attention
Not to mention
Spit shine
Elbow grease
Ay, capeesh
[Verse 2]
I don't need a feature, told that to my teacher
On it at my leisure, take that to the bleacher
Cheer me on
Life of a don
With some fresh sh** on
And you know I could go on, and on, and on
(Word to Ye)
That's that sh** I grew up on
I love Biggie, I love Pac
Older folk think that that's wrong
That we grew up with Wayne and Mac, Tyler and K. Dot
I remember Mims, man, this is why I'm hot
And this is why you're not
You stuck in your ways
Like a preteen goth kid: "Mom, this is not a phase!"
(Haha)
Bumping Culdesac for days
Rode it through the 9th grade
No helmet on, dark shades
Going out in a blaze
No glory, only I can write my story
You won't find my a** on Maury, and
f** a Dr. Oz and a Phil
Swallow that like a motherf**ing ADD pill, uh
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I know Im not the only one
f**ing with the chosen one
They say you don't need money, well tell that to one's that owe me some
And I'm not living on the street
Future family's gotta eat
I'm sorry if i miss a week, you gotta work for a treat
Uh
But this sh** is not a hobby, I'm not tryna catch a body
But I'm starting in the lobby, I suggest you give me forty
Or I'm taking out the register
Tell the clerk that she's a hero, trying to embarra** her
That'd be outta character
That'd be outta line, and I'm trying to get mine
Just need a little time
With a little rhyme
Maybe bag a nine, but f** it I need a dime
Maybe at the same damn time
I don't know about that
I don't know about that
Would be crazy if I make it, tell 'em: "What about that?"
Tell 'em all about that, like: "Yeah man, I do this sh**"
Run up to my offices like: "Yeah man, I did this sh**"
Uh
[Hook]