some of the motherfuckers out here acting like i don't still got bars
like this isn't exactly what the fuck i do!
frame skinny and brain witty
my mom's a straight hippy
keep a tight circle of those that bring with me
rocking timberland boots and we bang biggie
you dig me? pulling up while puffing the sticky
like i got some snuffleupagus in me
getting faded every single time i come to your city
i'll be up at the local bar like always sunny in philly
keep it a hundred and fifty
doing whatever is needed for my piece of the pie
jacked up on so many damn amphetamines that i believe i can fly
brain and pinky with the scheme i devised
with that throwback steeze
like somebody learned to freeze it in time
prince of persia with the meanest of rhymes
what you see though? the great bambino
knock it out the park with unadulterated primo
marlo stanfield got that work for the fiends
and i'm rackin' up streams
my fam is so italian my uncle was vito
shit you could ask my cousin pacino
we toast a cup of the vino
cuz see us skinnies go back like barney rubble and dino
you don't really wanna see these lyrics in action
they only talk about me quiet cuz they fear my reaction
actual fire appears when i'm rappin'
it's no coincidence i was born in the year of the dragon
and the heaviest of medical
respect me as the general or i'm crackin' your skeletal
then smash your ventricles with the force of the kraken's tentacles
been doubted by every board and panel
and executive taste-maker and blog writer who saw my channel
so now i put 'em on blast
i'm on that stormy daniels roamin' candle
i'm that firecracker flyin' off the handle
climbin' up that ladder 'til i got the corner office
take my piece and then i give a chunk to some environmental causes
they think i'm illustrated rockin' a tank top
tats lookin' like i'm gettin' sponsored by gamestop
i keep that fireball flame hot
sewer drain hop from peach castle to bangkok
it's too grimy to fight it
got 'em sweatin' from the second that my fire's ignited
and i'll still be showin' up even if i ain't invited
shit you gon' have to drag me out like i was flyin' united
'cause i'm that legend of the hidden temple
i spit it mental on an instrumental
imma never find that shit essential
i'm just here to watch these rappers sweatin' when i grip a pencil
i'm influential as i'm servin' rap caviar
and lil xan looks like a lesbian muppet
but since i'm cuttin' back on drugs imma only give him half a bar
xxl just keeps makin' lists
whether freshmen or otherwise
i been waitin' for a lot of years to say this
i know that written print is in decline
and now they're barely graspin' onto any shred of relevance
their fall from grace is somethin' i would love to help 'em with
i never let 'em take my passion from me
even here and now when finally i'm stackin' money
'cause it's still the same webby
i'm still out here writin' chapters in how to rap for dummies
'cause i'm back to talk shit about the whole damn globe
put 'em in the cone and choke grip
if you can't see that i'm the truth then imma change y'all focus
so put the whole game on notice
if i don't get 'em this week
or the week after that one
one of these motherfuckin' wednesdays