Lyrics:
You said I would never make it on tv cause I'm darker then akon
Thank u it it made me put my cape on
Made me phone my liaisons
Like lets get me more wired then Avon
Got me more fired then Adolf
Got me higher then the Himalayas
Now lets drop napalm
My destiny is to to Roc Nations
Let that be a selfulfilling prophecy
Call Jigga up don't miss out on the prodigy
I punched a cop but never ever copped a plea
I am the absolute u the obsolete
African bred in Europe American influence
Concubine Cuban Asian producers
I'm so sorrry man I tend to talk about my muses
But I promised them I'd put em second to my music
Soul of Assata ambitions of a ridah
Hung with some m**ms mashallah
Then went and chilled wit some j**s they toasted mazel
My bars make u cover ur mouth like Sars do
Now what u say? inaudible what I say? inarguable
Where u stay Portugal? where I stay? inaugurals
New age man f** all the rules rewrite and slay all taboos
U say u love me have my name tattooed
Hold my sh** while I walk on the moon
I like my ughs and my ahhs and my arts and my brews
I like my booze and my cars and my cars that are coupe
No cues on a card when I'm talking to u
I shoot for the stars and ya heart will pursue
Lke my shoes and my sports and my broads that are cute
Diffusing their bra like sorry ups
Choose partners we'll menage in a group
I'm so about to shine
I stream out songs like spottify
Plus I record like I'm about to die u ask why?
Cause the way I'm going in I ain't coming out alive
f** a trend I'm out of design
U digital b**h I'mma man of the renaissance
Why are u are so envious?
Thats why n***aers die penniless
Caught up in some pettiness, Pelle Pellied up
Broke and talented? I'd rather be Nelly cause
If she apple bottom you know I'm about it
U won't need no molly I'll take u out of body
If u are a Lindsay, I'm powder
If u are a Whitney I'm a bobby
If u is a Britney I'm paparazzi
If u are a Lauryn I'm Marley
Yo u n******gs u soft p**n
I'm Chief Keef I'm so off I'm on
Malcom till I'm in audubon
I might drop a cla**ic and dip like the Carter 4
Chaffeurs and marble floors mon cherries d'amors
Stevie's keying the boards I'm sleeping in velour
Oh so u a singer? The greatest of em all?
Let me snatch ya b**h watch her betray ur songs
They told me US but I'm London city bound
Cause the dollar ain't got sh** on the british pound
A walking contradiction like alkis from Saudi
Tweeting till I TT and I'm Audi