[Verse 1: Capital STEEZ] S is for the stamina, T is for the talent And then two E so you don't forget the name Excalibur Z's the Zip Zinger board that I'm passing you on You still hoping that I pass the baton But, I hope you got your cameras on Because you ain't no passengers surviving when your damage is done All you cats can fine your damages I'm smashin' the song Cause his shit is outdated like the calendar is wrong, boy So fall back, it's all caps, record that Or you can get your jaw cracked and stomped like floor mats Plus we're right outside your crib, doormats With two niggas holding on the back, bra strap Plus they got the big bangers call it bra strap And leave your melon leaking like breastfeeding She said she tempted but she won't let me caress the cleavage It's the Khan bitch, why you need a better reason? Class clown, found it funny to correct my teachers I stand proud, but I never said my pledge allegiance I'm a veteran, flowing way colder than the seven seas Of course you be subjected to these heavy breezes Or check the tag miss, straight STEEZ varsity jacket Setting me apart from the average Cause I'm a motherfucking star, asterisk Fuck friends, I'm in it for the dollars like mavericks Get paid, get paid, get away Dashin, take 14th to Manhattan Skip fashion, I'm still a chick magnet For women with assets that's thicker than they accents She say she got her man on a leash Wear the pants in the relationship with panties beneath So I proceed to ask if she can stand on her knees You already know my capital, Capital STEEZ
[Outro] No, that was too much man There's some fucking clichés man Why can't I be just like the other rappers and just fucking rap? Why I always got to like overdo this shit man?