Lil B, yeah I just killed the rap game It's done. Don't ask me no mo' "Even though what we do is wrong... " I know hard days happy I'm a man now Did my lil goon shit, yeah I had to sit down Growing up, real niggas rap, fake niggas act Minivans, stay Halloween cause we wear masks Feel like a ho on the strip cause I got a Mac Infrared beam, hit him first, aim it to his back Real goon shit, caught up with it like a running back Run North, hope you got grenades, ain't no coming back Real west coast shit, run like the Taliban The AK cost 2800 like Stunnaman Put a sucka nigga on stage like Summer Jam Gun got all peanut butter: I don't ever jam You living in Neverland, bitch you never ever can You rap niggas got no legs cause you never ran From the top floor, 4 5's like the Son of Sam Really wanna battle Lil B? That's 100 grand And you ain't got 100 grand, I eat you for the motherland Don't ever speak what Lil B speak, hit a man Feel like the head chief with my tiny pants on Let me remind you niggas: bitch I made the Vans song! Shouts out to Wolfpack, still a young nigga man Know I never leave where we started: bro I promise that... Only time I leave is when bitch niggas start infiltrating Throw it in the air and you looking like a dinner plate Man I'm so hungry that my bones showing through my face Damn near robbed my own bitch for a better space Look forward to sitting down, I'm searching for the real shit That two Twin Tower earthquake type of real shit Don't gotta deal with still grind type of real shit The only real niggas like me spit that I'll shit OK, you niggas want me to stop that pretty bitch shit? But y'all can't fuck with me: see that pretty bitch? Shit... I don't say "homo" cause I'm a fucking thug Should've been TLC: you a fuckin scrub Don't understand me, I don't understand me I'm the only rapper that can do what I wanna do I'm the only nigga that can say what I wanna say All these other niggas getting booed like OJ I respect OJ, a fan of the Juiceman Knew about Kool Keith, I listened to the Roots, man Niggas say what they wanna say about Lil B Til you get the fame and respect, it don't mean a thing G get the car and the house boy it's all a dream Feel like Malcom X and think I'm Martin Luther King Bitches think I'm big meech, rawest rapper in the game If you say Lil B sucks you're a fuckin' lame I don't want awards and I don't want the fuckin' like I think I'm The Source so I gave myself Five Mics Niggas in jail waiting on to get their next kite Only time I'm in jail a sucka try to take my life Understand boy I just turned positive Woke up today and I seen what my options is And I know about these fake niggas Infiltrate the game and I show you haters shake niggas I am the earth so you are what you eat Every rapper in the game gettin ate by Lil B You nigga's disagree, well put it on the record And you nigga's ain't ready it's like you on the summer league I rap man I feel like I coach a team Mo' money mo' problems it's the same thing Real nigga definition you a fake nigga Tattoos ain't shit but a lil bit of paint nigga Remember that when you go and get your new tat You do it for the bitches, I do it cause I had to rap Remember go get your education We playing in the game where the judge by your races That's why sometimes people getting faceless Trying to look like what they did in the Matrix Man it's finna be a cold summer Only got one friend Coyote and the Roadrunner All you rap nigga's tryin' to rap like Drake now And he a good dude but shit I'm a hood nigga People shitted on my life for as long as I could imagine Listen to DMX depressed while I'm rapping Changes going through my body man hood came fast puberty right beside it But ask me why I stay writing To release like I'm acting, contract my notepad Anything remembered Remember me as a legend that never took no for an answer Strive for the dreams, that move around like dancers Look into myself for the answers Newborn child in my arms, see the light Another chance given at life Let's make it right Lead the world, stop the fighting Lil B Bitch