[Intro]
It's Lil' Fame motherf**er
[Hook]
I address the nation
To all my people, y'all kept impatient
Go on if I kept you waitin'
I'm gone, where's my destination
But right now
[Verse 1]
Native New Yorker
Al Sharpton in a sweatsuit walking with the people behind me
It's Brownsville, n***a, grimy
Plus, on top of that I never lose focus ‘cause the people remind me
You know how many slugs we tossed, how many bullets we ducked
How many n***as we lost, how many n***as' a**es we mashed out
Man motherf** a n***a that's rapping about how much money he got in his account
Keep it cla**ic
I do what I want to, clown you ba*tards
[?], who's your favorite uncle
This is the repercussions when you put Marco with a marksman
Be cautious, we [?]
And yeah I smoke a lot
But don't test ‘em
I get this b**h shot the f** up like a old Western
This is Port Authority for the majority
And n***as right now . .
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Marco Polo, show ‘em how it's done
This the woods of South Hampton, n***as get sliced into pork chops
Until my fork stop, I stab you in your mind
f** the latest, I'm the greatest of all time
[?] they call Michael
I tell your favorite rapper to his face “we don't like you”
World star masher, I'm out before the lights out
And after that, whoop the hype man's a**
This is rock for the people, Fam's out for the people
This ain't that microwave sh** that brainwash the people
Anytime I'm up in the booth I be talking some sh**
You better put a taller [?] on that b**h
I'm fly as a 747, I lay that b**h on the Arctic
And walk out holdin' my nuts like it's nothing
Disgusting!
Hood Port Authority for the majority
My n***as
[Hook]