RNS lyrics

[Verse 1]
That's what the f*ck I'm talking about
f*ck you talking about
f*ckin' pork in the mouth pig latin
I'm Bin Laden, you're Uncle Ben and your friends laughing
Slap him with the verse, n*gga I been rapping
Your men fashion is Ru Paul, the gay blade
How you come with the heat dressed like Dwayne Wade?
I dress proper but the 'sket look mean
My flow, wild tight like Westbrook jeans, P
Listen, listen
Atheist hatin' this God, I'm placin' ya on
Flagrant foul and defensive I'm takin' this charge
Two for the line, yes
Two for the nine, guess
Caught a two for six b*tch cause I'm used to the crime, P
We pop sh*t, you not sh*t
Come back and wack like Reebok kicks, n*gga
True thought, when I rap it the facts follow
You get smacked, ball's double-crossed in the [?], P