Fred The Godson - The Session 4 lyrics

[Fred The Godson] Was in the barbershop talking 'bout Donald Sterling let me know The Owner of the Clippers Funny because my barber too, he's the owner of some clippers Everybody heard the shots you know the racial pellets The phone call was clear as a diamond even Lisa Raye she'll tell it I mean he was talking about Magic So he was talking about Jordan, Lebron, Kobe, even Miller was a k**er then So let's mill her backwards and reel em' in Nah nah nah, two wrongs don't make a right But to the commissioner don't take too long let's make it right Back to me The Bronx the flow bonkers who bars realer I came to conquer I'm a monster I'm Fred the God-zilla Rappers I know you hear me It's clear I'm smarter on words I'm Mark Wahlberg that's why you fear me? I mean secretly yall loving me All yall you can do is scratch ya's heads and stutter me Knowing ya' can't f** with me Fat Fresh n***a In this order my b**h a dime, pretty daughter Her grandparents got a big crib in Florida So I'm- n***a I'm Valid I'm eating salad Bleu cheese dressing I spend dough on clothes I blew cheese dressing See the swag on em' No need to address Shorty send me your address I might send you a dress, sh** Off the record Wondering why Ron Artest changed his name to Metta for And why with a metaphor I'm nothing you ever met before I sold d** in front of a supermarket that was called ? My Uncle sold to Darryl strawberry that was a met before They want me to break it down Remind me of math cla** the way I flow a verse I mean I always had the answer Teacher wanted long division like Frederic show me the work Like it's cartier wrist wear I knew yall was gon' love it I told my j**eler like God told Noah, Imma flood it f** it, you know I spit the most I ain't taking the bar to far I need yall to listen close Fatboy Fresh the mixtape got Fatboy Fresh shirts And Fat boy gon' stay fresh til' yall put Fat boy in the dirt Gordo