Alex Trebek lyrics

Alex Trebek ask me the daily double question (Uh)
Born in the flesh, a profession
Put bullhorns through ya’ neck just to be extra (Uh)
I love sippin’ Grey Goose with papaya nectar (Yeah)
Yessuh
I’m dominating greatness, n*ggas know I’m next up
Why you [?] with Satan
Accolades blazing, amazing that lyrics coming from the brain
This is what the hustler found in the cocaines
You can't stop what's meant to happen
Destiny is a bully, that’s why I keep rapping
Got me in action mode, I’m so hip hop I’m like a rapping toad
Then hop on freaks then hop down the road
The Chicago scene is in a sunken place
Crybaby ass n*ggas [?] onion wave
Gun ablaze, a ton of those, a hundred loads of ammunition, cannon missin’, oh, I loant that sh*t to Goose
He on the money mission
USSR wanna meet with the god
I bring two types of heat to the ark
That’s my voice and the beats that I pick
I eat up sh*t then throw it all up with the fork when I’m spitting it
Critics quick to hop on my di*k
Soon as I diss the rappers on the scene, wipe away the phlegm with some disinfectant (Ew)
It’s a different weapon that I hold, the whole Chicago scene is like mold so I keep the door closed (Uh)
Somebody in my job is in the sunken place
Album cover with me smoking on it, who could f*ckin’ hate?
Now it’s got my boss sendin’ abusive messages
I was smoking weed while reading it, i wasn’t stressin’ it
I'm a defiant smokier (Uh)
I [?] to jokers in a deck of cards, slap a two of hearts down