| I swear I’m one of the hardest niggas that’s out here doing this shit right now
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| I swear I’m one of the hardest niggas that’s out here doing this shit right now
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| Swear I’m the truth, holmes
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| I’m that blue chrome coupe with the roof gone
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| Thats two-tone, I’m that dudes own, talking on two phones
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| While my new hoes eat out my palm like, like one of my loof homes
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| Like all night, I’m the product of Group Home
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| I’m a superstar like Lupe Fiasco’s The Cool
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| Save your theatrics for fools
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| I’m a Alcatraz spazzes, spittin' Alcatraz, blastin' pistols
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| Numbing the laughin' gas, the niggas is gassin'
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| To be the best you gotta have the respect
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| I do the same to you that I do to the alphabet
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| I put the A, the B, the C, D, E, and the F in the back of a EMS
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| Before I go back to doing anything in rap for a G unless
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| I black but niggas like DMX, don’t bark, it’s dark and Hell is hot like a
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| furnace is
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| When I was 16 caught the same clap pop taught me about when I was turning 6
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| I guess I just wasn’t listenin', bet you still couldn’t hold a candle to my
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| burnin' dick
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| My wife whip like nice stick, life lit like a burnin' wick, stay sharper than a
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| icepick
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| You’ll probably have to measure my clip by height and width
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| Try me then I will just put the writing on the wall like fuckin' hieroglyphs
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| I’m in the street like tire skids, I admit
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| I’m one of the hardest niggas that’s out here doing this shit right now
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| I swear I’m one of the hardest niggas that’s out here doing this shit right now
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| Swear I’m the answer, got angels floatin' around my niggas that’s angry Locin'
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| Like trigger the gamblers, move the hustle nigga my language broken
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| My lyrics is written for like-minded individuals, age appropriate
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| The cage is open to all of you animal rappers, I got a old chick
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| With vintage vagina who look just like Angela Bassett
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| I got a young cute chick who look just like Dej Loaf
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| And I take em both to the Days Inn, I wake up focused
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| Go to sleep with the face of ages, here to with the ears of focus
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| Buggin' on these niggas and then I pray for roaches
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| I’m Doctor Oz and Doctor Bombay, Ryan’s a popular hombre
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| For those of y’all who play ferocious, I am like Harambe
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| I take your wife and fiance, I take your life and ya mom’s egg
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| So I don’t pull no muscle flippin' nobody off
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| I take advice with my arms raised, I’m the incredible
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| I got the charred remains of the dead in my cellar spoof
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| I got celery chart, Romaine in my lettuce juice
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| I got 2 pistols, I let 'em loose called Betty Boop and Petty Sue
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| I leave venom in every booth, I’m reinvented
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| Head on a beach in Venice from a chick from Finland
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| Who’s Finnish, as soon as she’s finished I tell her you finished
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| Because I’m
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| One of the hardest niggas that’s out here doing this shit right now
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| I swear I’m one of the hardest niggas that’s out here doing this shit right now
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| I swear
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| Hard… Hard…Hard…Hard…Hard…Hard…Hard…
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| (Muthafuckin' hard!)
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| Hard… Hard…Hard…Hard…Hard…
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| (Muthafuckin' hard!)
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| Hard… Hard…Hard as Hell! |