[Verse 1: Big Shot] Sometimes I sit and ponder if I'm as different as I feel
Sometimes my mind will wander and forget about a meal
Sometimes I think about her, I thought we had a deal
Sometimes life's a motherf**er, that's how you know it's real
Am I aiming too high, believe in myself too much?
Or is everyone lazy, you pussies all need a crutch
I always said it's not easy being good at everything
But I was wrong, it's really does feel good to be the king
Self-made king, climbed a mountain, I didn't inherit this sh**
My dad's the f**ing jester, not in the royalty clique
I proved myself over and over, with brains, brawn, and my dick
If it's just her mouth, save some money, don't spend more than a nick-
El, avoid a girl whose downstairs feels like wool
Dull, tempered girl let me make your p**y full
You'll, tell your friends that in this field I'm the alpha bull
Null, and void is your opinion, only here to give my co*k a pull
[Chorus]
So get to know me
Try to make me care about how you feel
You'll get to know me
Let's take a shot like Bradley Beal
Don't wanna know me
I'm Stan double A, for your soul we make a deal
So get to know me
You'll want to know me
[Verse 2: Big Shot]
Never had a father, myself when I realized my mom's not as focused as me
It didn't bother, my ego it just inspired me to be
Like no other, dabble and grab all the gold's my non-fiction story
But that's for another, point in time along the grand line of history
Head out to that downlow spot that all the teens hang at
Slash some f**ing tires, breaks some windows with a baseball bat
Get confronted by a high school jock, varsity jacket, backwards hat
You won't get that scholarship when I aim at your torso with this gat
A couple bullets in the chest, no remorse for this stupid cat
His girl saw the whole thing, gotta go take care of that
Hear her mumble sh** about the cops while I mumbled about f**ing her a** fat
Have a brain blast, grab ahold of the aforementioned bat
Rip apart her yoga pants, stick it in her a** dat
Shove four fingers in her twat, double pleasure, eventual splat
Time to cut her jugular, then exit this habitat
Just another Friday night, no one knows where you were at
It's easy to murder who I want, when no one suspects you to do that
[Chorus]
So get to know me
Try to make me care about how you feel
You'll get to know me
Take the shot to k**
Don't wanna know me
I'm Stan double A, for your soul we make a deal
So get to know me
You'll want to know me