You can gimme any beat and imma rhyme over it
I'm the hottest and the coldest, I'm the bipolar kid
I don't even really need to be diagnosed wit it
50k up on my sh**, make high toast to this
And it don't really matter if i die poor or rich
When I'm buried they'll compare me to Pica**o and sh**
See the range?
I can go from a high note to this
We can take it to the backyard, like Pablo the kid
And I'm known to diss, so lemme ask, why so tough?
There's so many f**in people here i don't trust
If you included in that group you better lie low cause
I let the Glock go, my bullets givin glaucoma
There's a reason i don't answer when my iphone buzz
If you hatin muhf**a i supply no love
You can take a look at my mic, and you'll find no dust
I'm a beat k**er b**h, fee fi fo fum, so..
Who wanna take it up wit the greatest?
I'm soon to be at the top of the a-list wit all your favorites
But for now I'll be up inside of ya playlist
Sleepin is for the weak if you see me I'll be awakened
Believe me...
I hear em talkin and talkin
But the realest are feelin me like the dog that I'm walkin
If you hatin well f** it, then it's off with ya noggin
I'm underground, only right i put em all in a coffin
God damn..
Lemme slow it down for Pete's sake
All i got are 16s, ready for a replay
I could take you out for 20 dollars, that's a cheap date
Gimme a second to think as i let the beat play..