[Verse 1: V'Sean]
I'm in my right mind but I feel like this is my world
And bragging to you bout it make me feel so f*cking power-ful. haha
I've grown to enjoy my own company
Cause only time we speak is when you hear from me or want some sh*t
Uh!, Butt-f*ck it like some anal sex
f*ck it and forget it you're a rookie I just ain't impressed
I ain't impressed the game is to step-up
And if I ain't the best ma n*gga find someone thats Bett-er
Bold statements backed by cold evidence
And all these damn haters have little to no relevance
I wrote a rhyme one time been killing ever since
Its cool if you write my lines cause I got better sh*t
I ain't a better person just a better rapper
Just a better lyricist but you a better actor
You deserve an actor cause your script well planned out
Even people with no arms say I'm the best, Hands Down
[Verse:2 CDro]
Me and my lames don't relate
No matches in our blood line
The only time we mention them is when we using punch lines, GT
But it's bout funny as Carrot-Top
It ain't a laughing matter cause you barely getting any rap, yeah
And rapper turn commercial quick like american idol
Almost if staying Trill is barely a style
That's why I'm sticking to my roots it's especially vital
Cause I feel like I'm rapping for my very survival
It's survival of the fittest
Ain't no change in my game I'mma get it how I live it
I ain't trickin on these b*tches, I ain't tripping on the steez
Cause my mom and my sisters only women that I need. Uh!
No distractions earning sleezy money
You n*ggas faker than the Easter bunny
Don't ever hide the truth even if it's ugly
Cause I'm the truth, so why you wanna keep it from me