| Factz, the inventor of the quill era
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| Created Mause so now I want real chedda
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| In 20−10 I said I’m better than you
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| Because I was ill tempered, Ocean’s 11, still better
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| Bronx dude with a monster view
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| Living clean spending green like a blanca move
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| Y-3 Honda shoes that’s lavish style
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| I’m just here standing out like Danny Brown
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| Japanese kicks, no jiu jitsu
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| My pen mightier than the sword, Yoshimitsu
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| Baggin' freaks for my satin sheets
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| Macaulay Culkin, once we home alone I’ma slap a cheek
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| I had the beat no marriage like LeBron so since she ain’t get a ring
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| Now she can’t stand the heat
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| Sad story for the shorty, lock the lion in if you want shit to get gory
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| I’m still better
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| Now, if you performed and somebody get in your way on the way out,
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| you give them a haircut and sit them on the sidewalk
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| My old shorty wrote a book about me, shit is cool
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| But she old so I let my ex-pendable
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| Backstage girls yelling at the entrance gate
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| Let us next to a G like F and H
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| Prince in New York I’m a Casanova
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| I had a vision of Biggie smoking on marijuana
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| He said vanity got you shoulders acting boulders
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| Since you wanna be the prince, I’ll put the apple on ya
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| I’m from a town where the guns blaow
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| And if you heard a buckshot, duck down
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| Tragedy in sight, the streets is like all the women I fuck
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| I never held a ratchet in my life
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| 5 mill on YouTube, you know it’s quite true
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| PBS is possible when the view is like you
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| Superhuman IQ, what’s up shorty
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| Mario and Liugi couldn’t give one up on me
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| Factz
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| I don’t understand it, because if it’s somebody that’s supposed to be from the
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| jungle, in the jungle you’re going to lock the lions out, you let the lions in,
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| and lock em in |