[Verse 1]
Ayo, I'm living abroad like the baddest b*tch you've ever seen
Ain't about that hybrid sh*t but I'm all about the green
Making so many moves I need a dose of Dramamine
For rap I'm a fiend, come and test my team
I school MC's cause I'm the motherf*cking dean
My cerebral cortex force, my trigger finger reflex
To bust Tecs like raw sex, ain't no tellin' what's next
I sling mixtapes like crack rocks
Watch snow bunnies chillin' in the backdrop, discussin' how the track rocks
Goddamn, I'm a miraculous man
And if I wasn't Bookie, I'd be his number one fan
Beware I'm spittin' fire cause the world is in dire need of an MC to admire
And set the bar higher
So I conspire, within my mind just had a friar
The rap Messiah, fresh to death so peep the attire
Feelin' like B Rabbit when he slaughtered the Lotto
Get money, f*ck b*tches, and respect women is the motto
You say potato, I say potato
You call 'em rappers but all I see is comedians
The second I utter lyricism that leave all the rest in the gutter
I thought I told ya'll I'm the best, d-d-did I stutter?
And when i eat pus*y I'm so far up in these b*tches guts get em wet no need to touch keep em close like the toast i clutch
Yea i keep it real and i keep it trill rattpack 10 stacks yea thats in the f*cking bag
Sorry i don't talk about robbing banks just to get the easy cream yea i get it all legit ima make a mill off this
And if you protest ill dis you harder thank raw sex ain't no telling whats next
And ill cares c*ck back and spray your whole team with my beretta pull up and leave em tore sike
I'm not a violent guy one upon a time i brought a super soaker to a drive by
Filled with koolaid and warm p*ss
And when i lite this sh*t its gonna be worse than when the swarm hits
Bee attack rattpack yea the dream that coming 2016, its bookie