[Verse 1] Yeah, uh, ha, check, Ja Hello world, good morning ladies Good evening greatness, goodnight haters Malcolm X specs, what you expect? Snapback, match that, Air Max Never see me in the Foamposite You s**er rappers is blow-popping I'm show stopping, yeah I flow co*ky But nobody could ever stop me You understand or oversit? My money's in bundles of sticks, more f*gs than a closed closet Whether the studio or show, just know I'm gon' rock it Blast us off, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, blast off, I'm in a rocket Good L.O.O.K. Gang, boy put your pinkies up Good L.O.O.K., baby, never stinky bu*ts But, we ishing all over your toilet seats The mic, pencil, and paper are my toiletries I got the freshest flow, I got the hottest beats And everywhere I go, they be telling me [Hook] Telling me to get down, and all I can do is climb And even though I dream (?) I got a whole lot on my mind Stay up, stay up They tell me to get down, I tell 'em to stay up, stay up [Verse 2] Whattup, check I understand when I overstand you you can't stand it But I am not on this earth, I'm on my own planet Ja-Pluto, you know who go the hardest on the ignorant instrumental Break leg and (?) on stage like the mechanical pencils No pens in this business Holla at the women on your friends list Tell 'em all that I don't give a Cheez-It If you got a man or not I like to hater hop, he look like he on my jock He got every song I drop "Yeah man I uh got the uh Undiscoverd uh Sumtin' Slite uh I got..." Oh, heck no Hello, wake up cause this is no longer a fantasy You want me to go to sleep, while I stay up [Hook]