[D-Celli] Don't they make real sh** anymore? I got hunnies in my bed and I got hunnits in the floor Pounds in the ceiling, while they pounding at the door D dash C more sought than free p**n I burn bridges like I walk on water The bong sparker, the starter, what they trying to be a part of Young Nino, I run The Carter Run sh**, well I'm running farther Brought up without a father, that's why all my rhymes immaculate That's why I'm better than the average Cause I'm sick of not having sh** Treat the game like a Percy Jackson, once I grab it I ain't pa**ing it Showing hope for all these dumb folks cause even my blunt smoke pa**ionate When I'm in hell, I inhale. When I exhale, I excel Pushing behind your b**h, while I be pulling on her pigtails Spare you the details, I lied Spitting a piece of my mind Only at peace when I'm piecing the pieces I'm the feces at least in my mind You in denial That I keep that p**y like the da Nile Rolling that kushy, makin' a movie, in a Jacuzzi That we titled; The X Files I got more vowels; than the alphabet You a beta trying to bet what an alpha bet Sick of rapping bout what I'm bouta get So I'mma k** my state then I'm out of it Rocking CT like a backpack Im going, gone like back, back! But I stop at second for more than a second; D-Celli never backtracks That's why I'm in the Bean, you can see me on the scene I run any Town like Affleck- Like hellos from J-Lo. Better than me? You trippin', no Day Glow I'm a beast, I'm a god I'm a freak with the bars No f** it I'm me with a halo (Ahhhh)