Can we get much higher... But of course we can baby hahaha Ughh it's Los... again Okay I take my middle finger flick it to the wicked media Critics on my dick clickin a niggas wikipedia Flow more intricate than the period of pyramids Wack rappers lack what the pythagorean theorem is My mathematics will trip you have your shoes tangled I think it's funny you come at me from acute angle I coulda grabbed all my weapons and took a T.I But I ain't gotta see you to kill you book of Eli Nikka we fly the first time ya hook a glance I hit it from the back and did the skully low brooklyn dance The Rico from Paid in Full while everybody look and dance Fuck them the kitchen did the lil b cookin dance I took a chance with Puffy and lost 6 years But how he gon fix my problems he can't fix his This year I ain't prepared to take my next L Last year I got X but this year I excel Ah-hem, please pardon my pun Each part of my jargons, like jog yo he startin to run He talkin to pun, me, you see me sparkin my gun I go retarded with these bars I'm a talk in my pun This chick came back to me, bought me a daiquiri sat beside me said hi I'm daphnie, Actually you attracted me after I heard you rappin there's something jus happened magically Automatically grabbin me sorta drastic dramatically Staggering off the jet but accurately adapting To dudes in black the hats in the jackets was thinking jackin me But I'm packin ratchets for static that happens gradually Told that bitch imagine me casually fallin casualty Grab the gat and blasted the castle that hats and back of me Killed the bitch at the bar then sat back jus and had my daiquiri I think these rappers be scared to step an inch in my sector Cause I school that ass like a Princeton professor You approach your bars with hesitation I appraoch mine with a Harvard's education Yea I dropped outta college and coulda went to jail But I don't like regular people I shoulda went to Yale I'm jus venting hell, think I need a book deal Can we get much higher? I feel how the hook feel And I'm rollin in that Rolls Royce bumpin Seal You know the one with the white bitch on the ugly grill I ain't talkin bout Seal I'm talkin bout the car Had to clarify that cause niggas be talkin bout my bars Your times up dawg I'm cleaning out the cell I jump on songs and snap like I'm singing acapella Can we get much higher... So this it for your career The way I'm bout to start this bidding war You gon think I'm sellin missile to Korea It's official get it clear This tre that I'm packin Ain't singing you a song when it hit you in the ear So warn your whole village I'm comin to kill every king Right now the score is dem nothing me everything I feel like they gave me nothing and them everything So I ain't jus rappin and bluffin I mean everything I'm bout to have ya'll niggas mad at me I wrote this blindfolded DARK TWISTED FANTASY Can we get much higher Can we get much higher Can we get much higher