[Talk] Intro Put Yo Motherf**in C's in the sky, and leave that high Looking down at the universe cause we that high Everybody want a piece, like a piece of the pie Only piece these p**y get, is the 9, 9 times Got yo b**h on her knees, she give me piece of her mind Then I hit it from the back, and then releasin her spine Even in the f**in dark, n***a we gone shine And if you stand by me n***a you go blind Ima chi n***a, but I ain't afraid of sh** Talk stupid n***a, get ya potatoe pelt Yall soft n***a, like you made of quilt Its either play ya cards, or n***a get delt, yea Best new artist, I ain't going for second best Yo b**h brain too good, call it second guess b**h im spitting bullets, yall n***as need to wear a vest If hip hop was a cla** you wouldn't pa** if you take the test! [Talk] Outro