[Produced by Xavier Long & Joseph Greenhill] [Hook: Afro American] (x2) People want the real, Double A will deliver OG in my blunt, KG in my liver She loves my brain, it doesn't get much bigger I'm a lyrical Einstein, n***a [Verse 1: Afro American] About to drop some hot sh**, Satan with a dingleberry I got the Key like Hingle McCringleberry Peeling caps back before I walked across the stage Peeling caps back before I got to the age When I couldn't even put a cap on my head Am I getting bread? Hell no But, am I spitting lead? Hello? Are you stupid? I came from out the blue, now they're clueless When I'm rhyming, Degra**e Tyson sounds stupid Rap game: Bret Michaels, poison on the mic You'll feel hungover when I knock your a** out like Mike If Mathers is the greatest rapper in the world, I'm the only Em I see Pa** me the M.I.C and see for yourself Like an atheist in hell, that my word is the truth When I'm in the f**ing booth, not a thing you can do But sit and disapprove, me and Jo the deadly two, we a**a**ins on the move You can't take a leap of faith, you'd miss the damn hay And we don't need more bodies in the streets So if you're colored, be discreet Pigs sizzling with that f**ing heat So, I'm dodging cop cars like minority Frogger, dog her like Pluto, you know We burning fatties like that fire in a sumo Dojo, mojo, I got more than Jojo So you need to know, you'll need a little more than sugar and spice If you want something nice out of a battle with the greatest Cooking up dope, taste it When I blaze it, think of the bars wasted By other MC's like GTA, n***a please [Hook: Afro American] (x2) People want the real, Double A will deliver OG in my blunt, KG in my liver She loves my brain, it doesn't get much bigger I'm a lyrical Einstein, n***a [Verse 2: Smokey Jo] Like the King of Gondor These beats I conquer Lyrical woodsmen I carve these words to my contour Sharp like the broadsword With the eyes of a feudal lord And let's not forget I run sh** like a Spinal cord I just struck a chord (acoustic strum) And that ain't no lie I promise I do it way better than those other guys All I need is a word to see what's between her thighs f** a verse, she took off her skirt She's hypnotized I think I'll write about 16 bars Pray to god it lands me about 16 cars And that's word to Xavier, been my best friend since Power Rangers and Darth Vader You know what I'm sayin I'm about to go 3rd form super saiyan Kamehameha to all of the f**in haters The fakers, bad barbors tryin to fade us James Franco said they only wanna hate cuz they ain't us You p**y a** b**hes need a kick to your an*s Put a boot in your a**, and send you straight to Uran*s Ignoramous You don't wanna f** with me I float high like the bu*terfly Sting like the k**er bee A prodigy, I'm probably the best you've ever f**in seen Take a look at my last name You'll see the capitol G Like a skeleton key I keep it on lock Rock khaki pants, a pair a vans, and Tyler's donut socks You know it's me when you see The curly locks on top To the f*gs that don't like it Do your job, and s** a co*k Strikin like a fighting co*k co*kadoodledoo I'm schoolin you Got a zip of sticky icky like I'm ScHoolboy Q You know I keep my third eye open too Gratitude to my dude soul brotha numba 2 Lyrical Einstein's in the booth Shedin light on these tunes Speakin truths Giving the people a little somethin they are not attuned [Hook: Afro American] (x6) People want the real, Double A will deliver OG in my blunt, KG in my liver She loves my brain, it doesn't get much bigger I'm a lyrical Einstein, n***a