Yea
I'm Bowser b**h
Let me blow some fireballs on these motherf**ers
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
Call me Bowser, hit em on a flow like a boss, b**h
It's inevitable that you steppin' on my level
In the end your gunna end up leavin' with a loss, b**h
Line in the sand, I crossed it, grindin' till I'm exhausted
Never gonna put the mic down
I'm here right now so what you want b**h
Still here cause I flow rhymes, mixtape sh** since, '09
Only white dude in the game who made it this far without a cosign
Baby and now it's showtime, they tellin' me that it's your time
Freestylin' my destiny, b**hes, I never wrote mine
So learn my f**in' name, just know we not the f**in' same
I'm fightin' for my life and the title just like the Hunger Games
Have to gather my success, that Connecticut, rough neck
Any time a beat gets k**ed they lookin' for me
Cause they know I'm the suspect
Leavin' competition upset, grabbin' that girl, then we f**, yes
They steppin' to me in a battle and winnin?
That's like me pa**in' a drug test
sh** will not happen, ready for action
Gabbin' the mic and I'm gettin' it crackin'
No need for the braggin'
I know that I'm dope and homie you ain't even a fraction
But what I could do, I'm comin' for you and steadily k**in' the rappin'
So f** it I'm through, I'm pummelin' crews and leavin' the cypher laughin'
Takin' bottles to the face till I'm like f** man
So dirty my entourage follows behind me with dust pans
So slow it down some, sippin' on my Styrofoam
Trapped inside of Webby's world like Pauly Shore in Bio-Dome
I roll an 8th of fire just so it can take me higher
Molten lava flowin', smokin' my volcano vaporizer
I haven't made it yet cause rap is full of politics
So all you politicians s** my dick until you swallow it
My dreams must have a twitter account, cause I'm a follow it
And anyone or anything in my way I'll demolish it
Mothaf**in' monster steadily rippin' it proper
b**hes so get to the chopper
Mean as baracka, speakin' it lava
Breaking it badder than Tuco Salamanca
k**er with flow, bouncin' around like I'm Tigger on blow
Spittin' it so, outta control, trippin' the dough
The slower you thinkin', the quicker I go
The pick of the litter with vigorous flow
Keep the b**hes titties jigglin' yo'
I stick and I go, I'm better than you
No matter how you try to figure it bro
The villain is back, k**in' a track
Won't stop till I got me a million in cash
Listen to facts, R2 trigger attack, drop that magnificent rap
Giggity, giggity, giggity, splat, the illest up in the vicinity's map
k**in' theses b**hes like Trinity's back, with different rhythm so listen to that
So Mario should do his cardio and grab a flower
Cause you'll need to throw some fire balls if you gon' step to Bowser