[Verse 1 - Blacastan]
I'm better than your best artist still on the shelf
And f*ck your record deal I can put out myself
No hooks no gimmicks not pus*y not timid
Like Tony and Manolo when i push it to the limit
The fire to the vinyl when im meltin the groove
Bear hands no utensils when I'm eatin n*ggas food
Rollin like John Wayne, blicky on my side
Got aim like Max Payne put bullets in your eye
I get it in from the US to UK
Blac be the ringmaster, n*ggas cirkus olè
And my blade still fast, En garde, Touchè
One hand behind my back carving up your toupè
You can catch my in the bay ghostriding a whip
In the lab with Columbo dividing the chip
Fifty-fifty on a flip cause we ride for this sh*t
???? still a Tropic Thunder
Kill a wack rapper when I pull a rug from under
This sideshow rap cats, with tight jeans and backpacks
Monotone trucker hats, the f*ck is you lookin at?
Forget giving a n*gga dap, all of you n*ggas
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I've got the whole world to gain and nothin to lose
I'm gunnin for the top still payin my dues
Cause I don't give a f*ck about none of y'all dudes
I got love for this game but don't get it confused
[Verse 2 - Blacastan]
I roll dice, f*ck dykes and rob mic's
n*ggas thought they had the game on lock, I'm like "Psych!"
Howdy neighbors, the real sh*t is back on the block
All these lawn-jockin n*ggas lining up to get shot
It's like Sambo meets Rambo
With a whole Lotta ammo
To my sand n*ggas ridin' on camels, Peace!
I catch y'all n*ggas when I'm in Saudi Arabia
Head wrap draped out my nike's lookin' crazier
SB dunks is fly, n*gga no doubt
Long di*ky b*tch like an elephant snout
n*gga f*ck you wack album out I give a hell if it's out
Celebratin' all day like when felons get out
Cartoons on the couch with an L in my mouth
Yeah, beef with Blac straight end your career here
My west coast n*ggas story sets in the air yeah
My east coast n*ggas blazin' toast with ?
[Hook x 2]
[Verse 3 - Celph Titled]
Celph and Blacastan with gats in hand on lock
I wish that i would get away with every murder plot that I will ?
Rifle ? c*ck
Shiny like a Klondike bar
Yeah, I'm quite raw
Should have bought stock in Netflix
Instead I bought a red Benz blue Beamer
So you f*cker's couldn't set trip
The homemade shell catchers made from milk cartons
Soundin' like microwave popcorn when the spill startin'
So if it's a problem with me then
You probably gonna have problems walkin' without the tops of your knees
I ain't Oscar award winnin
I'm Benjamin Franklin gettin
? ? ? got you that new anchorman position
When I be aimin' I be hittin'
Every vital organ
That might be recordin'
The source of all distortion
I eliminate contenders with senators
When i be off the Henny, twisted
I hit you with the speed of a Hemi engine
[Hook x 2]