No I.D. - A Little Appalled lyrics

Gimme that '94 Puff sh**, Ali I'm so appalled, Louis Vuitton draws The sh**, a booth for me is a bathroom stall If you're not fond of me, you're comedy, Little Duval I have a lot of flaws, I'm human before all I wake up in the morning smell some coffee, then tell your b**h to get off me Mos Def, word to every autopsy Man that boy bad, man that boy spaz 'Til he crash like Sandra Bullock and Luda on the ave He changed his name, he a conscious rapper Naw mutha'f**a I'm just Compton's rapper I might spit some intricate sh** for retards not to get But really I'm just as rude as Marshall Mathers Is that a contradiction? He contradicting himself again? Of course that's a contradiction, the f** you think life is? We not like like Christ is We all want ices and devices to make the b**hes say I like this People don't understand why I went southpaw I looked in the mirror and said I can't be like y'all I can't be like Game, I can't be like Eazy To get in this rap game, I know it won't be easy Cause my sh** different I know He from Compton, where he from, have he k**ed before? Truth is, I ain't the most ruthless, but I'm not cupid Before she had two kids my momma worked two gigs To get out Chicago To move right back to another ghetto, on Sante Fe playing the lotto I used to want a champagne two door Tahoe Until I seen that same truck shot by five-o Dead with his eyes closed, y'all should've seen him Off a gallon of cough syrup, but rifles had leaned him That's why these tough rappers man I don't believe 'em Y'all wanna be 'em, I wanna grab bats and beat 'em So they can feel the pain of the blocks I'm from Where my heart turned numb And the powder and the shells come up off that gun Come up off your chain, or come up off your life and have a fatherless son It's the syllabus for the ignorant militant mind 'quivalent crimes for jail sentencin' No one preventin' this war You sure, you sure Sure as the edges on every ocean, now let's explore The Kendrick Lamar LP I been promotin' for 'bout a month Don't worry its comin' soon, like a fast nut I never be ga**ed up, some labels they pa**ed up Now the industry crashin', I guess they got bad luck Your bad, you don't write neither? There goes another fad sh** I write ether I get it in like the Vanna on Wheel of Fortune forcin' your forfeit With the strength of the prime forces of four fork lifts This is very extra necessary This extra scary, this is Amityville This the Exorcist on ecstasy pills And if I can't do it my integrity will Head dog wishes, every Compton b**h is I mean this sh** is f**ing ridiculous f**ing ridiculous They all got a fat a** but lower case titties Now I gotta mix and match, jungle fever, white and black Double D, Brittney, Becky get your mouth intact Reg call 'em Jabberjaw, she gon' hop skip and jog Just to read my twitter blog Man these hoes pitiful And to you bloggers that say I'm weak You know how long I took to chop this f**in' beat? Y'all don't 'preciate sh** All y'all do is hate sh** And if I don't say sh** y'all still say I ain't sh** And that's ridiculous I mean that sh** is f**ing ridiculous