(Chorus) Let's k** it Let's k** it.. [Grip the stereo in an instant And then I twist up a bud light an incense] And I'mma feed ya rhymes X5 [Bump the Boom Music 'cuz I found a fat L nine times out of ten I use it to start this way] (Verse 1) Hola, flow supernova Grip the mic stand to jam and pose but no Hova I told ya, Mutombo bows thrown at ya dome bruh I'm flown up, hoes s**in bo*ers hope to blow up No luck for those such, CHEERS! Here's a toast to those s*uts who take it in the back like a tow truck I'm Zenvo gold clutch, you chrome rust, antonym robust Doing donuts, eating a donut, feedin' cold cuts You must not know much That's how you earn no trust, and no lust Be a gentleman then watch her toe touch Then you'll know what's goody Only problem: wakin up the next morning with no hoodie bro (Chorus) (Verse 2) As I'm walkin down liberty ave With a backpack full of cla** notes I'm spazzin to Ra** Ka** quotes Fact so, natural rap addict, a black folk Half though, with a daft flow, I'm bagging trash hoes Y'all whacker than a bat, I adapt with attack blows A craft, no mac, n***as cheese, cheddar jack So I grab the shredder, slash em in tad's for my ta-co's Eat it, relax, sit back until I gotta crap though Now that is foul no free throws, hacking negroes I'm in beast mode, crossin cats til they knees broke Defeat whole squadron's, please show listo ‘Fore end you end up in carnage; Reach a half dozen feet below Don't wanna reach a half dozen feet!