Uh, mic 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga,
Uh, if rappers want it, can get it Flow than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Lecter shit Eatin' for breakfast, bitch I was born to touch the mic The first time it's been a life was a mistake Your should've wore a condom You think you hard I think you better harder (Go hard) I leave rappers confused will.i.am barber Ah, fuckin' with Luda's not a great A verse'll make your unfriend you on Facebook Click, my styles are into labor So if stars won a war, I made like Darth Vader And since I'm high, it's kind of hard to overlook me For over a hundred stacks, it's kind of hard to me And a 'nother house for my cars is on my checklist Cause to fit 'em in one garage is like a playin' Tetris But they say is a virtue Cause I got your bitch out way past her curfew Guess I was a thief that got away with words Slangin' chickens out my whip like I been playin' Angry In a black Royce, Dark Knight like Batman Everywhere you turn, the Ghost follows Pac-Man And I sleep the John Dillinger And always keep an eye half-open like Forest No, you boys ain't ready for Be more if I renew my Def Jam contract What path is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be They handin' in the towels they work in Bed, Bath & Beyond But in the midst of all the Y'all niggas just bitches with dicks like rap styles are phony, your lines are just dead And I be on them lines a nigga just played Guess I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you You wouldn't know the real me if bitch Wikipedia'd it Just know that I tried to be hard cause Mr. Glock 40's my security guard You'll get like judo in my hood make you reverse And change your color like the block's Uno And, yes, some of my friends is sellin' them drugs But I just say they Weight like Jennifer Hud They show me why I'll always stay reppin' until the death of me Rappers talk shit, but ain't nobody ever to me I hereby all my fans' to inject it Overdose on Red Bull in your veins if you ever on me Yeah, my mind is than a guillotine All the knives extended from the knuckles of Not a X-Man, but, man, I got X I'm on my hardest, switch labels, but I still get a The more albums sell, the more we all win And I can be seen in thirty rocks like Alec Or watchin' CBS in a DTS I to reach the world, man, your plan is MetroPCS I changed my music up cause I was bored You may not the way I shoot, but my points go on the board My name engrained and these books will be the outcome And one verse is harder than a lot of niggas' albums
Peace, fuck out of here, that shit Ha-ha-ha, Luda, ain't changed