VERSE ONE Niggas hate me but they girls on my cock though I'm steady hollerin' at bitches like a rock show Randy Savage raps Im so macho Lyrical elbow drops I'm droppin' off the top rope NO COMPETITION I'm headed straight for wealth It's like I'm masturbating Rapping only to beat myself It's Senor ese Don't tempt me Triple 6 certified Heaven is my enemy Dont think I'm crazy Maybe a little psycho Have your body covered in zippers They can call you Michael Smooth criminal I get them Billie Jeans Try to stop me I'll turn your whole block into a Thriller scene King of this underground Now it's time for reign You gone feel this Even if you smack novocaine Talk shit about me Fuck it i aint mad But you gone see more red dots Than a maxipad
Watch me kill em I'ma kill em all
VERSE TWO Rappers claimin' they stars Diamonds in the rough How you a star When your shine ain't bright enough ? Nigga I am legend Will Smith ain't jack From Deathcore to rap I'm that real man in black Black fitted Black shirt BITCH I'm employed to this game That mean I put in work Million dollar money always on my brain I'ma fight for my dollars Cause Obama aint got fuckin' change Funk Volume Throw it in the bag I ain't talkin bout swag I mean that thousand dollar cash Rap's garbage man Takin' out the trash This ain't even a rap Nigga eulogy and bodybag.