Yo,lemme start this right away, take it out Infinite bars, I'm a monster truck k**in' you cars Black hole diminishin' stars, the kid pissin' you off I'm the missal, the bomb, explosive, blowin', hittin' you hard Never witnessed somethin so great, probly think you seen God I'll break ya wrist and ya arms, hips, ribs, and your jaws With a flick of my first,b**h,kid, mission accomp Blishery, still live, come back, I'll finish you off Electrical current in water, y'all just fish in the pond So dead and so gone, fruit make you look like Eve and her husband If my name was Steve you could be takin' my job I'm a innovator, inspirator, instigator, see you later Sip your haterade and make a drink, it's called yellow flavor The hottest product out and y'all be my buyer Pa** me out, put me up on walls cause I'm flyer Though I changed your wheels before, I never get tired I'm spittin' sh** that so hot, I should probly get fired Molded into greatness, and no I am not Play-Doh I am Popeyes spinach, and y'all just couch potatoes Make chips outta you and maybe put you in the bag Cause y'all flow be so garbage, man y'all lookin' like trash Uh, yo I'm on top to bottom, cause y'all lookin' like a** You must a cigarette, cause y'all lookin' like Ahh If you think you're dope, then maybe I will smoke you No chip on your shoulder, I will give you a broke tooth Actin' like a tree, but we both know you got no roots On the dance floor I am more funkier than old food Yup, what I started doin' just to try Now I am no student, Art Of Movement till I die I got some different sh** in me oozin up inside You'll be like man, I wouldn't mind losin' to this guy Hah, yo I be PS12 and y'all Nintendo the old I got so many bars, it's where I'm gettin' my gold Y'all just s**y poker players destined to fold All you Boyz II Men, this is the end of the road Jacob from Twilight, cause I go and be on beast mode Eatin' motherf**ers cause I go and be on feast mode Raps a naked Eskimo and you flow be the least cold If you don't like that there, it's f** you like I'm Cee_Lo It's not Friday, but I'm Debo Get off the planet, there's no room for my ego I get it done and kick a punch, this sh** is just a minimum I'm every super hero, super villain all mixed in one Man, you know I mastered the craft, kid you seen it I'll take the apple off the back of ya Mac and just eat it Hah, yo, Check it Now you mistaken, if you ever think Jay's soft I'm from Nordstroms about to rip your retail off In this game, no ball involved, no west east play off Just cause I sing, do not mean I'm a female dog I'm that blue thing from X-Men, you tired then take a rest then Like two sticks I rub together, a pad and a felt pen Create fire, so you meltin' Raps is what I'm best in Got your head bobbin' like all of you are yes men Like fish on my line, takin' the bate I place I should change my name to Tom, cause you can't take MySpace Just movin' along the lines man, base by base Until I hit home and make everyone say my name I'm a lyrical miracle, please don't take offence when I spit at you It's like a ritual cause I'm gon'make you see my vision too No visions one, your vision's done, like vision impaired, listen son Sharp off the top, head lookin' like the Simpsons' son There are no janitors, so my dome is a mess Like my mom's name was Blessin, I was born for success No room to evolve here man, I go the tightest style I'm my own hardest critic, I don't need no Simon Cowell My time is now Okay, I'm gonna milk it like a cow Give y'all black eyes like, boom boom boom to the pow, s**a Yo, lemme double time this sh** real quick Uh I ain't never gonna fail, I've lost it now Better send me to jail, I'm the problem child Make cheddar all day, at stack the piles Gonna prevail, s**er Spartan style King of the castle, Dumbledore Don't got no more steps left to stumble more Continue to fight in this rumble yo Never had a kid, make it look this easy Breezy like the Cover Girl beezies Voice that'll make them girls feel freaky Dance like them crews on ABDC So incredible, give you the heebie jeebies Nobody be sayin' that he be greedy All for the fam man, see we beatin' Give you nightmares if you feelin' sleepy So do not nap on me s**ers Uh, Jay Park, Art Of Movement, Wa**up?