| Hypnotize Minds niggas here so motherfucking homework for you bitches | 
| Study the motherfucking albums hoes that’s all you do | 
| You wanna be me motherfuckers | 
| Fuck these bitches WE RUN THIS SHIT! | 
| Yeah, it’s Lil' Wyte putting it down for that HCP | 
| Hypnotize Minds straight from Memphis motherfucking Tennessee | 
| Out the bay area | 
| Putting down for all my dawgs, stay down | 
| For all the haters fuck y’all | 
| Every each and one of y’all motherfuckers can doubt me now motherfucker | 
| Cuz I got hardest track in the motherfuckin industry | 
| It’s going down maine | 
| Know what I’m saying | 
| This is my time so listen up I’m finna bump | 
| I’ll give you something I know you been waiting on | 
| With HCP all on the track, airborne attack, strike from the back | 
| Take off yo slack hoe | 
| This for the ones all in the fields searching fo' real | 
| Music to fill I got the antidope | 
| Quote the words I write bout to ignite | 
| And light up the room brighter than the sun through a telescope | 
| Beats out the frame I’m still the same | 
| Thoughts were erased from the shit | 
| That I dropped from my underground tapes | 
| Coming with the raw I ain’t tryin to fall | 
| Even though I’m small | 
| I give it to ya 300p's at eight feet tall | 
| Light up the blunt pass it to me | 
| No stems or weeds | 
| I’ll take your blunt and smoke it in your face | 
| Dro is around I will be found | 
| Picking on the pound | 
| Taking a sample just to let you know how it taste | 
| White in my blood never touched a drug | 
| Don’t expect a hunter | 
| Don’t thank Lil' Wyte don’t be getting fucked up | 
| XTC pills ooh make you feel | 
| Like man of steel | 
| Make me get up with my boots you be fucked up | 
| Creep on the cut hit the strip in the bay | 
| Holla at my dogs too many names for me to say | 
| Cuz if I could I would but see can’t and I ain’t | 
| Don’t take it personal get with me later all blaze dank | 
| And this the first song couldn’t went wrong | 
| Picking it off the shelf to make a part of your collection at home | 
| I’ll write my shit, I’ll drop my shit, on your dick and shit | 
| Have you having criped all up in yo backbone | 
| Begging my legacy giving the best of me | 
| Life has been stressing me time to impress the streets | 
| Not enough time, not enough money could come close | 
| Nigga like Wyte is doing this for them haters to see | 
| I done hook up with the camp | 
| You can doubt me now | 
| I’m about to cruise the map | 
| You can doubt me now | 
| For all them chatterin' teeth | 
| Bitch doubt me now | 
| Haters deep in the streets | 
| Hoe dobt me now | 
| I’m gone be rolling in some dough | 
| But you can doubt me now | 
| You said there will be no hope | 
| You can doubt me now | 
| I told ya that I was gonna make it | 
| You can doubt me now | 
| The hardest part for you is to face it | 
| You can doubt me now | 
| Un huh … yea |