It's time to take my plot of land on the map
And I ain't never got bands from the trap
But I'm tryna get them bands from rap
Plan of attack, middle finger up with hand on my sack
I got it all in my hands when I'm palmin' my balls
Drunk tryin' not to fall in the halls
All this because, I feel God don't respond when I call
Like, am I a cause that was lost
And I been the man since Filas was in season
On the beach with a freak and she inheat and
She don't eat meat but I gave her a reason
And now she on her knees, actin' like a heathen
She got me screamin Jesus
Probably get struck by lightening by the time my rhymes end
So I'm writin' every line like I'm dyin'
Got the heart of a lion and the might of a titan
You was gon' end my life, but you lyin' like the Mayans
It's apocalypto when I spit flow
Still too fast even when I spit slow
Quick with the flick of the wrist, with a pistol
I get dough, might head to Cuba to get mo'
And when I'm airin' this I'm and arabic terrorist
With a pair of clips, and anyone can get a share of this
And you gon' put me on like you wearing it
I clear yo head like Claritin
And stick with you to the d**h like h**n
I don't want the fame
Call me Kurt Cobain
I just want to rage on stage and do my thang
Do my thang
When my music bangs I do my thing
n***a I don't play
I just do my thang
I won't change, I just do my thang
This is that cla**ic sh**
Like I wrote my raps with a magic stick
I got cla** and sh**
But get ratchet quick
Cause I am the sh**, you just flatulence
And I'm tryna be the leader of the leaders
And you motor mouthin' when you speaking'
But when you see us you on Prius
And I'm creeping with some creatures
And some freaks with the features of some leeches
No features, if he on it he defeated
I done come a long way from my NyaN days
I want a shot at Tinashe
While we minaj with a blonde babe to Beyonce
Got fans engaged all day, no finance
Can't do what ya'll say
Cause if it ain't mine it's the wrong way
In your headphones 'til I beat Andre
Runnin' through this sh** like Woe, 'til I'm beyond Drake
And my girl got a Nicki Minaj shape
n***a it's Libra season, gotta keep my scales even
He think he gone' easily receive it
But I'm on defense and I'm Darrelle Revis
Got E and a 40 like Earl Stevens
Trying not to stare at this girl's cleavage
But it's all I'm seeing, and it's all I'm thinking
It's a long road ahead, but the route is scenic
I don't want the fame
Call me Kurt Cobain
I just want to rage on stage and do my thang
Do my thang
When my music bangs I do my thing
n***a I don't play
I just do my thang
I won't change, I just do my thang