n***as act like my bars ain't real Im a wizard on the mic, call me bradley beal When michael jackson died, all i was playin is thriller Stepped on some cheerios this mornin, call me a cereal k**er My bars is smooth so yall can understand Smoke kush, eyes red, like im in the uchiha clan My handles with the rock is ill Im like the 10th grade will f** yall talkin bout Try and touch me you get layed out All my raps is aquapella, cause i can't afford a beat In this rappin sh**, you kentucky basketball im the miami heat But chill im still rollin with the orange and blue Im so sick, i need to be in that ASAP crew But im not a rapper, im a poet with bars Once i get famous, imma be on dancin with the stars Anybody who want it can get it from roc nation, coke boys, TDE All the way to good music taylor gang and YMCMB f** the rest Im the best Ain't no test My net worth is bout 25 bucks f** with me i got a AK in the trunk This rappin thing is easy Im the 2007 version of lil weezy Imma say it now, GREATEST OF ALL TIME And i can just waste a bar and it still gonna rhyme Come to my hood i leave dead Ask Beavis i get nothing but head Wordplay punchlines metaphors My flow got no competitors I should be number 1 on any rap list Yall can act like i didn't just murdered this After every bar i got you sayin “ohhh he k**ed it” Little did you know after this one im finish with it