[Verse] Now i ain't ridin in a lambo Yeah i hustle hard u kno i gotta pay my landlord Truth is what my motherfuckers really stand for Woof let all the fake players get sent off Im squeezin rizzlas and listen to all your disses, while jizzin all on yo missis but this is none of your business All my lyrics are explicit beats are fucking exquisite so im mixin every pixel like a jigsaw into reason (boy im) fresh like an oj still wear no gold chains Kill me with a chainsaw if u ever saw change (no fame) still i be fuckin with them no names Oh you got a webpage show me where that doh, maine Listen all that gold made me jealous I see rappers makin crazy money sellin acapellas They just want you to invest tenners in their best sellers Yet I didn't buy dre speakers, cause Marshall Matters And ain't nobody left like that i act like a fight back even when im on the mic check My bad but to digest what I said u might just need an ipad with a hi-tec mind map of my rap
[Hook] So as i said, im unknown like xyz, go an ask why's that But I feel like im the next nice act so all my motherfucking haters gonna backslide back (х2)