Ayo, this shit spread quick, every words a disease Black belt Kung fu im kickin verses with ease I black out tag my name on any surface I please I came to f*ck these pussies raw forget the birds and the bees I got no chill, there ain't a beat Scott don't kill The only people trying to compete with me got no skill This shit like ecstasy but you ain't gotta pop no pill Could make a hit using my dick to play a glockenspiel Whatever you got, nobody really know me at all This shit just started as idea, but it slowly evolved Middle finger on one hand, the other holding my balls Addicted to this rap shit and I been goin through withdrawals Try to go a day without it and it's hurtin my brain Just a regular mother f*cker from the dirt and the rain So filthy your computer get a virus searching my name I feel like every time I rap I'm about to Burst into flames Im just being honest with you, all this shit is real Maybe it's the weed Im burnin but the only thing I feel is BLAH f*ck em all, Im just doing me, I ain't out here trying to emulate the Phoney shit I see, that shit is BLAH Everybody sound the f*ckin same, lame corny ass chain, same boring ass lane, so BLAH Listen Bitch you talkin real clear but the only thing I hear is BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH I got minimal class, shit get critical fast Take your opinion of me, stick it up your Pitiful ass Cuz I been ahead of my time, you bitches live in the past Stepping on all these mother f*ckers like some shit in the grass These dudes lip synch their whole track, blastin In the monitor If this a marathon then yall ain't lasting a kilometre Just turnin up the heat until it smashing the thermometer Life can be bitch im trying to figure out what's wrong wit her My aim is steady and I'm breathing like a sniper f*ckin deadlier than trying to pull the teeth out of a viper Burnin trees cause I'm too hyper, the most seasoned in the cypher Got em shittin in their pants they gonna need another diaper My life is basically a natural disaster Think my parents had me married but I'm actually a bastard There I go again, high as f*ck, ramblin' away Now I forgot what else to say, oh yeah... blah blah blah blah blah Im just being honest with you, all this shit is real Maybe it's the weed Im burnin but the only thing I feel is BLAH f*ck em all, Im just doing me, I ain't out here trying to emulate the Phoney shit I see, that shit is BLAH Everybody sound the f*ckin same, lame corny ass chain, same boring ass lane, so BLAH Listen Bitch you talkin real clear but the only thing I hear is BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH