I said I hate rappers I hate rappers
Damn right I hate rappers
I'm outta this world like E.T
You add a A.H and that's HATE backwards
Ya'll niggas got that trash bag swag
All I wanna see is your girl's mouth
Like she got on batman's mask
So how the fuck you claim the hoe
When I gotta peel my homie off her
She love the fact that he play the spur
Like when Eva was with Tony Parker
Woop woop
Niggas be followin cheap hoes
Listen to carlos cause hes cold
Nigga jus follow the g code
This is me off of my beast mode
Puffy told me stay patient
Y'all niggas on vacation
And I'm jus in my cave waitin'
I'm a winner I'm a stunna'
I'm so seasoned nigga
I could choke the winter out the summer
Nigga I'm so fly my pictures should be under pilots
The way I (eye) ball I should be under eyelids
Never should I just be under minded
Wonder where your girl is nigga
Prolly under my dick
You must of bumped your head
Kill em that's what my sponsor said
Rarely do I sleep but when I do it's under monsters beds
Want me chop it down cause I'm choppin' on them folks
Stay the fuck up out my business hit this chopper on your nose
Chop em chop em down like frenchie bitch
Come chop it up with los we get them birds like we cal ripken
Then we chop em down to o's (BALTIMORE ORIOLES)
Out the 410 what's poppin bitch
You droppin down them poles
I paint that chevy body blue
Like papa smurf without no clothes
Uh, white top white top,
My drop top get your wife popped
We fist fight get your knife out [?] ock [?]
And you just might lose your light (POP)
I peel off the top with my bare hands
My trunk beat like bear slaps
Get more head then Bayer aspirin
Y'all niggas bite like bear traps
Slap her on her bare ass
Say she can not bare it
Boy don't get embarrassed
I'm in furs more then bear shit
Say he love that hoe that's just a handyman
So many niggas in that pussy call it mini van
No really damn
I put 50 cent inside her pussy it played many men
I'm a get rich die tryin'
That slick shit I drive by it
And they ask me what's my swag high
Say shit bitch I'm skydiving, it's going down
My flow cold as common
But this ain't a common cold that's going round
Uh, I out class you widdles
I'm goin back to ZERO
I'm like a black deniro
I'm half past a hero
I'm bout to lap the track
I'm bout to smash the stereo-types (sterotypes),
I'm nice, fuck em, twice
No bullshit I'm insane try not to trigger me
My father took a bullet to the brain
I hate chall I love rap
I love ya'll I hate rap
I'm fucked up I take that
I slow down and let the rhythm find me
So I stop writing cause it live inside me
