[Verse 1]
All I do is rap and rhyme
I don't know today's math, don't keep track of time
Universal beat down, beat down your universe
Sean P AKA you the worst
The best rapper, the worst rapper
The sket clapper, the purse snatcher
The neck snapper, the Earth slapper
This your man Sean
The opposite of a f**ing Duran Duran song
That n***a soft with the wack sh**
My raps slap the Earth off of its axis
You dealing with a motherf**ing boss, you ba*tard
n***as die when I'm raising my voice a ratchet
Motherf**er, do you
'Fore a fan catch it, smacked posted on YouTube
P, I spray the gat at your ride
Sean Price the greatest rapper alive
Shut the f** up
[Verse 2]
The first verse uno, second verse dos
First verse is bueno, the next one is boss
Back when Milk was chilling
My man smoked a bag of dust and k**ed his children
No f**ing around, no Wilt the stilting
n***as that's off balance gets k**ed for tilting
I bang burners at b**hes that's built for building
Cover your Ralph Tresvant, quilt your feelings
Too hot, take off the hot sweater
Expose a lot of chedder, get popped with a hot Beretta
African boss Mandela
Idi Amin when smoking the ya mean
Clutching the pound
Then I start waving my arms and f**ing around
n***as stop playing with Sean, listen
I spit prison imam bars
That'll put you in a ER, pa
Shut the f** up