[Vince Staples]
Good morning, say hello to the a**hole
I guess I must have smoked all the crack that my dad sold
Epar boy ramshackin them fat hoes
I can't be taught sh**, showin the cla** closed, so closed case
So based, but so calm, I'm old Ma$e
Reason b**hes get to heavy breathin in a closed space
Fiendin for these lifelong dreams steam from old hate
And throwin Sprewells on a f**in Acura TL (uh)
b**h we monster mobbin, ignorant as Compton College graduates
You f*ggot b**hes pay attention
Since my seven grade suspensions, I've been on some "f** religion!"
I believe in me, stackin money up, and f**in b**hes, who agrees ?
Truthfully, you're bringin' out the k** Bill 2 in me
Dennis Hooper shoot a n***a, welcome to my +Hoosier+ speech
k** 'em when I'm spittin, you should bring a quart or two of bleach
Don't want to leave a messy scene cause presentation's everything
Play hard as gay baseballers
Haitian, large enough to shake Harlem
Red carpet stained from blood of my enemies
I treat em' like they Kennedys, hope that you remember me
Swag
[Hook 2X:Jay Cue]
Treat you n***as like my dinner welcome to my lunchbox
Roast you on a flaming ember then you're in my lunchbox
Appetite growing bigger so you're in my lunchbox (lunchbox) lunchbox
Welcome to my lunchbox
[Jay Cue]
As my hunger grows in capacity
Citizens scatter rapidly, in front of and after me
But you can not be mad at me cause it would be a tragedy
To hear the blasphemy of saying "This is not a masterpiece"
So please just, ease up
For you are surrounded by so many pyramids you think it's Egypt
So go ahead, step in our path
While we do a f**in hundred with our foot on the gas, b**h
You lowly residents are merely just a pestilence
So tell me what a peasant is compared to my excellence
Yeah, that's absolutely nada
You n***as couldn't kick it if I started playin soccer
How you gon' stop a, n***a spittin lava
Over beat fatter than sumos eatin pasta with lobster?
Be careful if your mouth begins to pop
Murder won't be considered, I'll just drop you in the box
[Hook 2X]