[Produced by RZA, No I.D., Kanye West, Mike Dean, and Jeff Bhasker] [Los] Can we get much higher? Oh… Okay I take my middle finger, flick it to the wicked media Critics on my dick, clicking a n***a's wikipedia Flow more intricate than the period of pyramids Whack rappers lack what the Pythagorean Theorem is My mathematics will trip you have your shoes tangled I think it's funny, you come at me from acute angle I could of grabbed all my weapons and took a T.I But I ain't gotta see you to k** you, Book of Eli Nikka we fly, the first time you hooker glanced I hit it from the back and did the skully low Brooklyn dance The Rico from Paid in Full while everybody look and dance f**ed her in the kitchen, did the Lil B Cooking Dance I took a chance with Puffy and lost six years But how he gon fix my problems? He can't fix his This year, I ain't prepared to take my next L Last year, I got X but this year, I excel, ahem, please pardon my pun Each part of my jargons like jog, yo he starting to run He talking to pun, me, you see me sparking my gun I go retarded with these bars, I'mma talk in my pun This chick in back of me, bought me a daiquiri Sat beside me, said hi, I'm Daphne Actually, you attracted me after I heard you rapping There's something ,just happened magically Automatically grabbing me, sorta drastic dramatically Staggering off the jack but accurately adapting To dudes in black hats and the jackets was thinking, jacking me But I'm packing ratchets for static that happens gradually Told that b**h imagine me casually falling, casualty Grab the gat and blasted the castle that hats and back of me k**ed the b**h at the bar then sat back, just had my daiquiri I think these rappers be scared to step an inch in my sector ‘Cause I school that a** like a Princeton professor You approach your bars with hesitation I approach mine with a Harvard's education Yeah I dropped outta college and could of went to jail But I don't like regular people, I should of went to Yale I'm just venting hell, think I need a book deal Can we get much higher? I feel how the hook feel And I'm rolling in that Rolls Royce, bumping Seal You know the one with the white b**h on the ugly grill I ain't talking ‘bout Seal, I'm talking ‘bout the car Had to clarify that 'cause n***as be talking ‘bout my bars Your time's up dog, I'm cleaning out the cell I jump on songs and snap like I'm singing acapella Can we get much higher? I feel how the hook feel. So this it for your career The way I'm ‘bout to start this bidding war You gon' think I'm selling missiles to Korea It's official, get it clear, this tre that I'm packing Ain't singing you a song when it hit you in the ear So warn your whole village, I'm coming to k** every king Right now, the score is them nothing, me everything I feel like they gave me nothing and them everything So I ain't just rapping and bluffing, I mean everything I'm bout to have y'all n***as mad at me I wrote this blindfolded, dark twisted fantasy Can we get much higher? Can we get much higher? Can we get much higher?