Verse 1
You Actin ASININE, You Goin AFTER MINE
I Make You Bounce So Hard You Go An SNAP YAH SPINE
I'm MASHING RHYMES, Yee Ima CLASH THIS TIME
Since 06, I Been A MASTER MIND
ExPECT-THE-BEST, Ima STEP-AHEAD
You LEFT-FOR-DEAD, Failing Nah GUESS-AGAIN
I'm The BEST-WITH-LEAD, Homie RESTS-FOR-DEAD
I Gotta Keep IT Pimpin Like Hugh HEFNER-SAID
I CAN'T-SLEEP-GOTTA-MOVE. HAND-ME-LOTTA-TOOLS
DAMN-BEATS-MODELED-THRU, MAN-HE-BOTTLED-TOO
Like He PACKS-A-PUNCH, Like He RAPS-THE-FUNK
Hungry Artist Movin Units From BACK-OF-TRUNKS
Got The NAC-TO-PUMP Songs HAS-TO-JUMP
Tired Of These Kids Always ACTIN-DRUNK
I Got The Type Of sh** To Make A NUN-RAP
Yee YEe, You Don't Really Really WANT-THAT
Hook
I Got You Hooked Like I PUMP-CRACK
I Get You Bounced Like A JUMP-JACK
I Gotta Bring Out The FUNK-BACK
You Don't Really Really WANT-THAT
Verse 2
Put In Hundred TEN-PERCENT, Feelin SPENT-AN-DEAD
Getting Slept On So Hard Go An RENT-A-BED
To Get Comfy Cause Im Gon Be HERE-FOREVER
What Comes My Way Never FEAR-THE-WEATHER
I Gotta GIT-IT-AN-GIT-IT Everytime I SPIT-IT-YOU-BIT-IT
Yee Push Me Cause Im IN-IT-TO-WIN-IT
Please God Just Give Me A Sign I'll MAKE-IT
Life Hands Me sh** Cause I Can TAKE-IT
I'll NEVER-FALL-BACK, FOREVER-ALL-RAP
Me Plus This Yeah You BETTER-SOLVE-THAT
WEATHER-CALL-STAT Cause Im FEELINg-THE-RAIN
Every Drop It Gets Harder F*** Its REAL-In-THE-GAME
I Aint No Gangster Or Any Other FOOL-YOu-SEE
Keep Doing You, (Yee) Cause Im DOING-ME
I Got The Type Of sh** To Turn The SUN-BLACK
Yee Yee, You Don't Really Really WANT-THAT
Verse 3
I Get a Rush Like Im SPEED-BALLIN
Say Im Yappin Now, Yeah I Think Its Just The WEED-TALKIN
I Got A Little OXY-CONTIN, VODKA-ROCKIN
I Don't Understand This DOCTOR-TALKIN
Im An Overdose Call Me A DRUG-FOR-EARS
If I Quit Its Like Sayin FUCk-THE-YEARS
I Spent On My Grind Working Hard Every MONTH-MACK
Yee Yee, You Don't Really Really WANT-THAT
