Figueroa - Freaks and Geeks lyrics

Alright, success is on my mind, legendary is the recipe 1st dude to do hip-hop and pop-punk successfully Went to buy some swishers, came up a quarter short, King James Had to rob the place, got locked up, Gucci Mane They ask, "What the f** you doing? uh-uh, this isn't you" I said the old me wasn't working so I had to switch to new See these girls used to use me as a f**ing stepping stone Now I'm f**ing b**hes over, lying just to f**ing bone Now it's on, got my swag turned up to a f**ing ten You hate me but I'm still gon win, Big Ben What the f**? L-O-L. b**h just text messaging You talk sh** to get hit, this is a day of reckoning She said she just wanna cuddle, so I just went with that 20 minutes later baby let me hit it from the back Modern day Casanova, hit em with the sweet talk She touchin exotic birds, peaco*k See pretty girls like you always think this sh** it funny But now you're a** is crying, you're makeup is getting runny Oh I thought this was a game, you were playing me before Well if Karma is a b**h, then you're just a f**ing who*e b**h check the Tumblr, my Friends-Come-First That's a code that I lived by from the damn birth Where I'm from, hell its hard for me to be mellow You should know where I'm from... Blue N' Yellow, Blue N' Yellow Standing harder than those two towers, hit me and I will not fall You hate me then I'mma cross your a** out, Chris Paul You hate me, well you should've said it sooner man You bloodin? Well then I'mma be a crip tonight, Superman And yo I made this sh** quick because to me it comes easy You can't even keep your sh** up, E-D How many times I gotta say it? I'm f**ing crazy And you should know I run this town b**h, Jay-Z Hate on me, bad idea b**h this is my time Cause I'm a genius, Albert Einstein To get her in my bed is why I keep lyin to her Takes 30 Minutes or Less, Jesse Eisenberg See she broke my heart, made your boy feel like sh** But now I'm only mad because I a'int get to see her tits Sick of all your bullsh**, I've had enough boo I used to say "I love you," but now I just wanna f** you Viva la Mexico, but f** it, we a'int goin back Too much money to be made in these United Stacks You sit there wishin I would die but I remain livin My a** was born to fly, Blake Griffin Y'all n***as done notice that when I went and dropped Otis I set out to be the best and now everybody knows this Game winning shots, that's the kinda sh** I make Wide open, can't believe you pa**ed that sh**, Prop 8 At the top of my game puttin up Jordan numbers Yet I'm only 17, but got bars like a motherf**er None of y'all ever seem to understand my pain Y'all just see me as a f**ing joke, Herman Cain But I'm president material, I'm talking Head of State But I'm too busy gettin head by these crazy chicks I date But I'm that type of dude, that'll go and change your life girl Call me Tony Montana, face deep up in that white girl Convinced in my mind, that I am the f**ing best And I'm feeling myself, Kanye West I swear I'm about to OD on my own swag I know it's not humble but well, I like to brag Taking over the world one bar at a time So you lend me an ear, and I will give you my rhymes Figueroa. This is hip-hop's elite What's on my mind? ... Freaks and Geeks