Einstein - Barcode(Outro) lyrics

[Verse 1] Look, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I don't really care 'bout your stupid raps And you stupid cats claiming that you super smash 'Cuz I'm you times two, call me the Super Smash Brothers Bringing the Drama around you Big Cats like the Pfaff Brothers And um, in case you defending yourself as not being a wannabe Even your friends say that I am too sick and I'm someone you oughta be So hate on me, it doesn't bother me Only God can Father me Sick bars, boy they clog arteries Yeah, I'm a little bit narcissistic Well um, literally everybody telling me that my bars terrific My bars are sickness, I'm hard to witness Let alone I'm hard to sit with And if you ain't digging my music it's because you gotta be smart to get this Plenty of you people are asking me how I bring to heat Equivalent to Miami's infamous three But I never choke in the fourth My vocal chords are getting hoarse from ripping this beat So let me take a drink, son, Capri, capiche It's going down, emergency You're scenery changes when you listen to me, emerge 'n' see Pshh, this just in, like I'm from N Sync I'm running these tracks, Tar Heels, like I'm from N.C I am so N Seen, or I mean so insane Black Supras like I'm scene, but I'm Super Sayan I'm feeling like I'm three Bruces mixed with Liu Kang And a little Super Mane, Lee, Banner, and Wayne I'm just saying [Hook] You can't even afford a car note I spit bars to buy clothes: barcode B-b-b-b-barcode I spit bars to buy clothes: barcode [Verse 2] You ain't in my league, so how in the world are you plotting and planning to stop me? There's a giant gap in between you and I, kinda like Tyler's top teeth Ohh, did I jump the gun like an uzi doing an ollie? Am I acting like tough sh- like Muhammad Ali? Or a Nazi in a port-a-pottie? When people see me, they probably star-struck You amateurs need to get your bars up Matter of fact, I went so sick on this track, I ended up covering it in sawdust Man I'm done with this rap, pick your jaws up