[Verse 1: Real Rudeboy]
That's the sh** I don't like
Yeah, don't like man
Chief Keef is what I don't really like man, nah mean
The n***as only just better than Lil B
p**y punk a** b**h
Yeah I use to know a n***a small an fat like the Michelin Man
So round like a tyre
But I'm bustin' a comedy on him call me Richard like Prior
I'm higher, than the Apollo an punching fast like creed
The next n***a I see I'm a sell him that speed
Call it cold air boy, Cooney Looney
About to enter the dragon, yeah that's you Lee
Truly, he needs a ornamentation
Face transplant that's a new creation
A devastation, a travesty
I wanna slap your face, like her majesty
Had to be, mad to see you do
So well at 17, with a crew
To swap the greed and jelly for weed and henny
Every time I listen to a joke n***a like you I'm a say Lenny Henry
Goin' from rags to riches gettin' the b**hes
Don't forget you whole life leaves me in stitches
Great minds think a like, jumping like mike
Sittin' in the sea with a pelican bay finding Nemo like mike... Aight
And That's the sh** I don't like
And when you see the Rudeboy on the corner you gone fight
Please call me Alucard or Dracula, I don't bite, rawr