King of urban jungle all these n***as on gorilla sh**,I never gave a f** about 'em feed 'em all banana clips
Chest bangin',ears rangin',shots fired,clip changin',call Authentic out, then we start face re-arrangin'
You take a twitter picture then you hashtag tha hashbag,tha feds caught you slippin' now they hashtag your cashstash
If you would have listened, back when lucas started spittin',then you wouldn't be here sittin' facin' 50 years in prison,
I told you ima scortcher blazing rounds off like they mortars,now they claimin' they dont like me give no f**s i have no borders
Or no boundries, or no rules, I'm no mechanic I keep tools,I will never spring because these n***as april fools
This i their apocalypse I bottle up my sterile piss ,and sell it for a fortune, man ,I swear they bout to make me rich
Long live Authentic because You need it in your life ,if you dont need Authentic then you need to get a life
Style is just hideous,flowin' something insideous,caution on the beat cause y'all are something inferior
Thinkin' you goin' deep,but really surf the exterior,of the average humans psyche,but they are nothing like me