(Verse 1) You know on a track I'm just way to nasty When I grab the mic I'm like Robben when you pa** to me Cause you ain't getting it back I'd say cut me some slack But I'm way too talented at rap (hahaha) Slightly co*ky but I'm always confident Thats why the flow is dominant I go with every word like your favourite condiment The simple fact is I'm Volatile If you got a while I swear to god my rhyme will make you smile Want to start beef? You'll fight your own reflection Cause like a cactus this prick needs protection Now let me teach you a lesson To make progression I'm trying to rise from the ashes Preach to the ma**es And reign hell on they a**es Now I ain't got all the answers I'm just trying to spread quicker than cancers In Hip-hops second renaissance call me Pica**o I'm an abstract fossil (Break) I don't ever stop Ugh (Verse 2) I'm trying to get to a level this elevator can't reach Trying to write the verses the churches wouldn't preach If you can't tell when I'm in possession Of a mic its a**ault with a deadly weapon I dont k** the beat, I a**a**inate it With lyrics so ill they get regurgitated And hated Cause they're contagious Not stopping till I'm the greatest Believe I'm not stopping until I'm famous So like Sinatra said the best revenge is success So let me prove I can be the best I'm just trying to bring the nineties back So if I jump on a track And you say I can't rap You must want me to talk money, b**hes and crap Admit tingly the moneys in the dream But so is my team That I should've imagined at 13 Thats why I always shout Lyrical Illustrators f** if you ever doubt 'em (Outro) Yeah, yeah 8 sides to my story, best believe that, you can tell me I can't rap, you can tell me I can't do sh**, but I dont give a f** BillyB