Verse 1 [CP]:
I am in liquid form I am the terminator
Y'all worried about paper
I'm Michael Scott trying to get a Dundee
Sicker than a leaper dancing in dirty undies
Rude dude who likes to kick back in the nude
Lyrics too prude proven to put people in a mood
Wanna talk dreams? Well I'm the architect
Inception of ones mind just to see the true prospect
Reload aim, tech, 5 threats and 4 warnings 9 ways
To get that face swelled up like Shrek
To me the greenest pastures are the little things in life
Although the meanest truths are the way that we use spite
Evil deeds stunting hard pullin' tricks like Kneivel
Bet that a** I power-bomb a track like William Regal
Or twist it's fate if its mean muggin' like Dean Melinko
Please hope isn't always bought at the casino
Cash in your chips to get this guaranteed dick
Going off, Rick, Flair up my nostrils
Infrared sights Dragunov picking off impostors
Hook [CP]:
It's only half past seven
Feel a little 9/11
Rushing to the sky hoping I collide with heaven
Take your time son you ain't missing sh**
Keep a head on a swivel before you get hit, quick