Verse One:
I got money on my mind
That's why I'm twice on my grind
I'm nice cause I rhyme like it's my life's on that line
The second that I'm provoked, I snap
Into a point that ain't controllable
Then it's either war, or another quotable
Don't let me get a hold of you dudes
I'll murder you on camera, get Kelly's lawyer and get a mole removed
I probably shouldn't have said that
f** y'all
On the record, off the record
If I'm on the record I'ma off the record
I need a push when I'm tired of rhymin'
Go ahead and diss me
Cause me and George Bush got a lot in common
We both got no sense, we love to go to war
And we stay lookin' for weapons of ma** destruction
This industry is Hilary Clinton literally listen
You ain't got no choice now, roll with a n***a
If you twisted enough to picture a devil mixed
With an angel that's sick
Drunk inside a Range Ro that's kiss
Wish I could stick
Every rapper in this b**h in the building
Let 'em cipher while I fly a plane through that b**h
Cause I hate y'all
I'm tri-polar with the 8 ball
I want you on my album
I pull out the K and make y'all
In case y'all
Wanna share my light
I'm gonna tell it like it is
f** it, it's my chair my right
I'm a motherf**in' problem
I don't care if y'all don't like
Times three n***a
I'm me n***a
I'm me n***a
Verse Two:
Big dick, b**h, big balls
We the kind that supply the rock like Chris Paul
The same kind that aim 9's, insane conscious
Then we get rid of +The Rock+ like Duane Johnson
Lady k**er
The fly version of Orinthal
You ain't got no DUI's then you probably a cornball
Wittiest
If you call a labtop a laptop
You sound like a scientist but you're probably an idiot
Your stories ain't holdin' up
Y'all n***as lyin'
Got me thinkin', y'all is too young or y'all ain't old enough
n***as sayin', "When is Royce gonna stop beefin' with rappers?"
b**h, when hell freeze over and Wayne sober up
By the way, f** all DJ's
I'm just kiddin'
I just threw that in there to get y'all attention
No intention of ever dyin'
n***a, life too sweet
Two words for who don't like me "fight" and "me"
I take care of my family
They say, "Do the +Kid Rock+ like Pam Lee?"
The answer is, "Yes"
And I invest
It takes money to make money
So I make green off of green like Stan Lee
Smart sh**
I ain't got beef with no Joe Budden
Y'all n***as gonna get these n***as k**ed tryin' to start sh**
n***as hire muscle cause livin' is a privilege
The only rapper I admire for his strength is Xzibit
I'm me n***a
Verse Three:
I k** you
Right away
Soon as you cross, go ahead, you got the right-a-way
Give a n***a iron like vitamin
Play
I will ride up in broad day and night a n***a's day
Drunk
I'm a recovery outpatient
You at the top you shot
Your spot is now taken
Psychotic is the ploy
How the f** you rappin' and you gay
And you've been spotted with a boy
Like a dalmatian
If I switch up I'd probably be instantly sellin'
Got a clip full of pellets known as MC repellent
While you talkin' about your money
And how I can't have none of it
I'll hit a n***a low
Just for the dag fun of it
I'm never gonna lose
Never lost and I'ma prove it
Except for my virginity, but I was tryin' to lose it
I be on some Tom Cruise sh**
Standin' on the couch in the club
Laughin' bout my dime new chick
She the sh**
But if you ask her she's useless
I'm in the pocket got a rocket down under like Houston
So I'm gonna keep being me
And you should keep being you
If being you offends me, indeed it's gonna be me & you
But understand that if it's that
It's either gonna be me or you
So pump your breaks before I do you
Like a got a key to you
Shut your power off
I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-R
Yes we are
I'm me