[Verse 1|Black Jesus]
Ball So Hard, I'm rolling after Indiana Jones
Show you how to start a cla**ic, keep it trendy and it shows
Someone get me Amber Rose, Imma f** her like a pro
Cuz I do not understand how Wiz could leave her at his shows
Oh well, that's his lost
Ball hard, your sh**'s soft
Watching the blood run, but won't see that crip walk
I'm comprised of the best ever, I am perfect Cell
f** this game so hard I make her motherf**in cervix swell
You're dope? I couldn't tell. Flow so sharp it could impale
Plus I got raps for ya head like a turban sale
What, you don't know?
What we can do?
No place to go
When we get through
You don't represent sh**, but your own ideals
You can't begin to fathom the control I wield
Just look and see what my progress yields
In this last 4 years, I have honed my sk**s
Wow!
Fans are surprised to see my heart stone
Rappers new music's outdated like car phones
The rest of ya'll simply sold out, like our shows
No drive, just look and take pics, car shows
Imma keep rapping till my legend matches Marshall's
All you do is open up, like my future car doors
All I see is our foes, and ya'll rappin awful
When I go off, its on another level, Solange Knowles
[Verse 2|Black Jesus]
I'm weaponized Ebola
In your mom's Corolla
Bout to do a hit and run, you baby's in a strolla
Maybe I should k** you slowly, call me Coca Cola
Step yo f**ing game up, pa** me the controller
Tell Ash to check the throne,b**h! I'm the king of Kanto
Always on Metronome, yes my moves are rando
Lost boys we high as f**, but we never land though
I'm the reason that you('re) cool, never been a fan though
You looking for your girl,friend trust me she is not here
But she on that BBC more than f**ing top gear
Balling hard above ya'll, moonwalk to a pub crawl
All them n***as high as f**, even though we love fall
You rappers f**ing fake, Fleshlight or a love doll?
Live shows, hands up and wave, like I called a jump ball
My hits are very public
Dignitaries love it
Grinding till our profits pa** the military budget
[Verse 3|Black Jesus]
Ball So Hard, that I never have to rap again
Level 50 zombies, b**h you know I'm coming back again
Culture stealing rappers get no love, just like the Africans
What's a CEO to an entry level applicant?
King sh**
Every single move requires my consent
Even if I have to write in pen
My written pen's
Enlightenin'
Grip tightenin
The Titan in
The mind of him
Is frightenin
The fight within
Despite the sin
Just might egnite
The might to win
Hypin vids?
I'll come to your show and grab the mic instead
It's Kendrick to Big Sean, b**h you been warned
Its the capital control
Capital control
You rappers are just laughable, your tracks are soundin old
I'm the only true artist, yeah, I said it, goddamn
You are merely feeble rappers, I'm a renaissance man
An inventor, ya'll fans
I'm a head of ya'll fams
Crazy, but I ball so hard like I'm Dennis Rodman!