[Spoken intro.] Yeah, yo Yeah, yeah Yo [Verse] I loved this beat so much I just had to hop on it and stomp on it Like a giant making riots like the Mayans when they wrote that calendar I challenged her to write a better song than me Unfortunately you just can't f**ing do that for free Cause you gotta pay a ghostwriter to write all your sh** I throw a fit cause I write at night, put my heart into it I play my part into it and I memorize the script As I sip a gla** of water right before I go harder Than half the rappers on Young Money and I find it really funny That they're making millions in currency But currently paying 100k for a verse to rehearse But no disrespect I'm a fan of Lil Wayne When he's on top of his game, music isn't a shame Drizzy? I kinda like his music, number 2 in this range On stage they go and rage and that's drake v. Lil Wayne Everything else I don't like It's just not my type Not looking for a fight I'm just here trying to write As I blast this instrumental I think I'm starting to go mental In this rental of a Beamer or Benz or Bentley And I'm standing 10 feet above my haters Acting like low raters making me go see you later! Cause I got the fans pushing me to go straight and f** the hate I got a path ahead of me, I follow this slate Lots of years in the making, going up on these rankings So I'll see you on the way there, when we get there we'll stay there 'Till I'm in the air with a jet where I don't have to pay fare [Spoken outro.] Yeah Realization is out everyone Go check it out, man