[Hook] I'm the dopest n***a out, I'm the dopest n***a out I'm the dopest n***a out, dopest n***a out That stupid n***a never should'a opened up his mouth What the f** is n***a smoking? I'm the dopest n***a out Dope, the dopest n***a out, the dopest n***a out I'm the dopest n***a out, I'm the dopest n***a out I'm 'bout to make 'em scatter like the roaches in their house What the f** is n***a smoking? I'm the dopest n***a out [Verse 1: Ca**idy] If they put me up in that ring (ring), put me up in that square (square) They gon' put me up in that bing (bing), put me up in that chair (yeah) Homie dies if this battle happen, far as battle rapping I'm bonified Homes ain't making it home alive, send him home to God it's homicide It's fear when you looking at homie's eyes I scared the boy, he paranoid (Don't spare the boy catch a body Ca**!) Body bags I'mma bury boy Rest in peace to that dearly departed You beef with me then you clearly retarded I don't see how they compare me to artists When lyrically them n***as seriously garbage He overrated I'm underrated, my son done made it One of the s**m out my cum done made it Him and the other s**m in my cum related You can go place to place, state to state, town to town I'm the best pound for pound And we can go round for round right now if y'all clowns is down [Hook] [Verse 2: Ca**idy] Man, you ran you mouth, [?] I'm a lunatic I been doing this since a fetus in my mam's uterus I'm ludicrus, my flow been crack since kangol hats and Puma kicks I can move my lips And what you'll hear can make New Years feel like June the 5th I'm-I'm hot as hell, I'm the sh** but I ain't got the smell I got bars but I'm not in jail, I spit the same sh** that I got for sale I wear gear I cannot spell, get outfits I cannot pronunciate You got Lou, I got Lou too but I'm cute too, you got a monkey face Chimpanzee you need to come up with a plan B You can't stay with your plan A, f** what you and your fans say You-you in the damn way, I battle you any damn day Chew you up and then spit you out, so man up stop b**hing out [Hook] [Verse 3: Ca**idy] While you was watching Nick at Nite I was pitchin' getting that chicken right Flippin' white I sold the coke I was throwin' throwin' yoke like it's mischief night I be with b**hes the b**hes like And I be twistin' that kryptonite I don't hit the pipe but keep weed to twist The trees get lit like it's Christmas night You might can rap but don't risk your life I ain't playing around with you If we get in the square I'mma end your career The most you would last is a round or two Cause lyrically you can't compare to me But I ain't battling voluntarily We could come to rap for that 100 stacks And then give some of that to charity You scared of me... [Hook]