The same thing that make you laugh, you cry from Laugh now, cry later but your time come And if you by the gun, you could die from one the deer can run the jungle till the lion come If you make a living off the shit niggas dying from You gon' get guap until the cops the sirens come Now you gotta tell on the nigga that you're buying Or sit in for wild time for buying 'some I speak the truth these nigga got lying tongue So if there's level to shit, I'm on the highest one I know you guys gon' try the ladder But if you sit in or you die, don't even matter Cats will back stab you just to make their pockets That's why they're me off, I got a bad bladder A rapper not a character that blabber a bunch of that rhyme But don't sense most of the time And most of the lines that they rhyme is designed For dudes that's not using most of their minds Most crimes that's is by a cat That listen to a rapper spitting shit that's fictitious and try to Don't imitate a nigga that been a fake, he a should put me in a Guinness, most punchlines, infinite And if I diss a cat in a rap, that finished I got in it to give niggas the business, not for the I'm highly recommended but this is not exciting me You wear tight clothes, but you're flows ain't to me I you trying, man, to find a man as nice as me But a man like "damn that would've been a sight to see" No one can me, I'm cocky and got the right to be Ey, they never gave a mic to me You think BIG, Big Pun and Big L ghostwrite for me And I could box, you do not want to pick a fight me I'm not in the best shape like I would to be But I exercise every I lift my pipe to pee I know you like me see battle whoever But that's like getting to go and fight for free That's not happening, I would stop rapping I flipped crack now I crack, I ain't stopped trapping I rather get my upfront than on the backend My been crazy, I'm Slim Shady with black skin I got the belt The hardest battle I done ever been in is I battled myself I hold weight so don't make a giant with elf For real, I'm tryna chill I battle for health, I'm ill And I feel nephew a homosexual if your flow is sick, I disinfect you I'm special, if plugged in I disconnect you I'm not gon' let you get disrespectful, I'm 'dress you I'm a mogul I don't if I know you or never met you I you don't come at me wrong or I'm gon' correct you I hope you don't that security gon' protect you Cause them goons come in the room the done been left you I bet you when me and them cats them cats run, we ruthless My niggas stupid if cats act dumb You a lame, you putting my in a rap, son Is putting a silencer on a cap gun And why go and buy a chain I can snatch one To get you jammed, niggas like ''damn, where'd you get that I jack son like Mahalia, I'm to tell ya I'll F you up let 'em set you up for a failure I'm a hustler, but I touch drug paraphernalia I did a tour in Dubai and Australia The boy the best, I'm the ever more or less I'm just trying to figure out who the fuck I'mma next I got my weight up, you show some more respect Before you pussies get ate up oral sex My bars crack, niggas trying to the bars back But their bars wack, I'm like ''where the fuck is their bars I'm of hearing all them jewelry and car raps The ''making it and ''buying out the bar'' raps I got hype when I that Kendrick Lamar rapped I'm in the thinking construction boots and a hard hat I bring it back to life, these cats acting right These cats all rap alike, I never heard a rap I I snatch the mic, I'm a veteran, you a You a dickhead, but you a A Cass the type that'll send you to the Bring you back to life and kill you again the raps I write Yeah, I used to play the like a traffic light But I stopped trapping white so I could live the rapper But a rapper ain't all it's cracked up to be no rappers tough as me, that's why they don't fuck with me They could label this a diss when the song Cause I'm better your favorite rapper by a longshot You gon' have to bring the song back when the song And rewind all the punchlines that this got I paint pictures, no I'm not the of New York, but the king of New York know I'm hot And no I'm not trying to be the king of But I've been holding down my city, just ask - really If any of you act silly, I'll be happy to compete You see what to Meek I'm not rapping, nigga, to get back in the I'm just rapping to be competitive, I do shit niggas did Yeah, this hip hop getting So if you a fan of hip hop you gotta it Cause shortage of rappers rapping like they supposed to rhyme And you will never find a rapper rapping rhymes as as mine Yeah, I'm the nigga out, most focused nigga out I coca out my mouth And the need coca, it's a drought The fans going through withdrawal, need some sick bars I got it jumping like Kross they was wearing all their clothes backwards I expose Yeah, I'm in my hip hop bag Making every cat that say they hip hop Yeah, and my like ''that shit hot, Cass'' And she got a K Love & Hip Hop ass Yeah, every cat that's not hip hop And I'm ill, fish scale out the ziplock bag Nobody better, I do I wanna do And you're scared to come at me I'mma come at you What the is the game coming to? Kendrick couldn't shine on me on a if he wanted to Cause I spit that shit, nigga, two And I'm through to make it hot before the summer through