[Verse 1]
Yo, this just came off the top, I got the type of sh*t that makes your girlfriend belly drop I got you n*ggas shakin' I don't know why you hatin' I came up on this beat and I saw the world domination, I'm God's son Nasir Jones you'll get yours be patient, until then just safe up before they leave you brainless, old shawty f*ckin' left man I guess she needed to breathe, let me pop in Section 80. man this music all I need just to put me in the zone, I be going so high we having cyphers during lunch, I be liking the vibe, a n*gga wanna f*ck with me, man I'll snatch his f*ckin' soul, and leave his dead body hanging up on a flag pole I'm an as*h*le don't get too close cause I might sh*t on you, you wanna know about me just know I'm a little spiritual, my left nut hangs but both of them are identical, girl stop playing, come and suck on these testicles. The way I flow, girl it get you tight ? Or is it loose ? I don't know just drank a bottle of Goose I'm the truth send in a army of troops I salute, you wanna have pen skills you gotta give up a tooth. When am I gon' get in the booth and show these other n*ggas to quit and find something else to do, everybody wanna rap, they better off smoking crack and its the same f*ckin' sounds they bitin' thats why its trash, be creative I'm just saying you don't gotta take this advice, oh you different jump on the mic, & take us all on a flight, if someone bark you should bite, but if you sound the same long kiss goodnight
They shootin'. Ah made you look you couldn't flow even if you stole my rhyme book, them dimes coming the hoes coming, everybody acting fake yo they want something (x2)