Uh yeah, 519 motherf**ers
Ya see I step up in the place like "I'm MASE the f**ing MC"
Made space inside a grave if your brave then come against me
Pray you ain't incased in a casket first bar
After ma** I work hard doing transfers from the Bentley
Evidently I'm a master, Terminator when I'm plastered
I know my folks were married doesn't change that I'm a ba*tard
Now that I'm ga**ed up time we switch into gear
Let Mitchell Bade type motherf**ers sit and b**h in the rear
Like "I'm original I rap like every grandma now
I'm co*ky, sloppy, off beat, and f-f** up so there's stammer sounds
I ain't understanding how I haven't made a cheque
I sent 10 people my song and thousands haven't played it yet why?" (I don't get it)
Uh cause you sound bad and your flows sh**
And it's probally a safe bet that your friends already know this
This know others would notice so to their friends they won't show it
It's not hopeless though just focus your whole life on being the dopest
Then you'll have a chance
Shout out to Doon Squad motherf**ers
Little MASE
Lo City
Canada Stand Up