[Verse 1:] I gave you honesty on my first joint and y'all all came out I'll show you what change 'bout Unroll your blunts, pour your champagne's out Dullers of the pain, so you can plainly see the black man pain I campaign 'bout God willing 'fore I wane, I take a champion route Before I throw a bout I'll walk out the game while my fans chanting my name out, Lupe, Lupe, Lupe... Uh, and it's going to be PPV, won't be back for free Gone need scratch to see me, rematch with me My greatest enemy, is my inner me So I take this urge and give you revenge of the nerd, Fahrenheit 1 15, uh Yeah, uh, and you know I fight the feeling Box so I can shop, sometime it doesn't register So I return to the ring, like Return of the King With the habit of a hobbit it makes it hard to drop it I'm a klepto stealing And it gets the best Just when I guess that I left those leanings I be back on post in a trench coat scheming [Verse 2:] So I get back into my stance, revert to my dance With a shirt full of pants And my accomplice got a purse full of pants A pocket full of purses, with no intent to purchase in the plans And we rehearsed it, till it's perfect, just to dodge the searchers of the man Just to surface outside, then return of all the merch? (short for merchandise) to stay, in the service of the perfect understand Um, uh, yeah, and I boost myself So from the cold car to the caboose I'm felt From the rear to the engineer From the L to the Underground Railroad From the redline to the TGV A champion fighter for whom the bell tolls, LUP Little engine from the hood, the hustler in me Known to hit the track like John Henry Just give me my gla**es My eight ounce everlastes And I'm Michael Buffer in tree (Uh, let's get ready, let me calm down man) Shoplifter, tag switcher That's me, n***a I'm back with cha Revenge, Lupe, uh, championship is here FNF up is here, 1st and 15 is here Madison Street we back in here, Chi-Town is here Lupe Fiasco Fahrenheit 1 15, Revenge on The Nerds