[Verse 1: Mouthmatics]
I walk up up in your hood and n***as know what the deal is
I'm tricking on these b**hes, they stupid just like a seal is
I'm that awesome kind of guy and you stale just like a beer is
Cuz b**hes aren't down with timid n***as like a deer is
You could say I'm fearless, I'm only scared of one thing
That's making less than $100,000 yearly
Dearly departed I know I'm going retarded
But I'm going to make you proud, I'm following what you started
You lit a fire in me, taught me not to envy
And showed me life ain't all about that Gucci, Louis, Fendi
And you're no longer with me but that ain't the end of my life
Cuz to me you'll never die like those f*ggots out of Twilight
Enemies in my eyesight but they can't even see me
Their life is only sh** because they're trying hard to be me
And they cannot defeat me, I can take on a legion
I'm a be the man, name on the window of Bijan
I know I can beat them, academically, physically, mentally
Chemically, you fools are not in the league with me
You can be my mini me if you really want to
We'll have a sign up sheet and we'll hold a casting call too
Hell, you can bring your whole crew, the dweebos and the dickheads
And I'll be Mr. Rooney, the chase for your freedom begins
You can't hear me? Lean in, I beat a** like a hobby
So if it's a fight you want then your f*ggot a** can call me
But as real as I done sound I wouldn't call myself a real n***a
Cuz I do what I want, I would call myself a chill n***a
Cuz I don;t really k** n***as and I ain't trying to fake it
Replace the "N" with a "B" cuz I am trying to make it
And I will try to take it if you putos get lazy
You can give me your best shot, I swear to you it will graze me
And no n***a can faze me, no Dwayne Johnson, no Hulk Hogan
No Rockefeller, no broke ho, I'll choke hold while I walk n***a
Don't stop n***a, 2Pac n***a, walk around on my block n***a
You ain't gonna get shot n***a cuz this ain't no Watts n***a
Never sold no rocks except the ones that pop
And I ain't been no p**y a** but I ain't been no jock
I'm putting n***as in shock, hook me up to a lifeline
I said I ain't gonna stop, I could go for a lifetime
Your man ain't the right guy, girl you need more Mouth
Hook me up into your ears and let him hear me come out
I'll put the p**y in doubt, have him wondering "who
This n***a that my girl cannot stop listening to?"
Meek Milly; that's my dude, and y'all really can't hear us
You probably have to remove your earplugs and earbuds
And if it still ain't smooth you better call your doctor
Cuz you a b**h made n***a and for that I've got to watch out
I'm Gone!
[Outro: Mouthmatics]
Y'all don't really, Y'all don't really, Y'all don't really hear me though
Y'all don't really, Y'all don't really, Y'all don't really hear me though
Yeah, alright