b**h, I'm completely f**ing retarded Swervin' through the lanes of the game like I'm carsick Rose up myself with no misstep He tell me I'm the best and I ain't even rich yet Yeah! Ain't nobody like me Fruity emcees filled with Hi-C Down syndrome up in my IV Buckin' like a maf**a' gettin' crazy! Pound for pound, I'll match up with anybody On the track, it's a fact, b**h, tell me something! I fold you backwards, a**-first through botox, douchebag rappers! When they see that cold-guy roll by, they like, "Oh my!" "Prof, when the album drop?", Tell 'em to hold tight Eh, don't you know I got the studio jumping? The CD's a miracle, Gampo 2's coming [Hook - 2x] Ya' got that? (Aye!) Ya' got that? (Aye!) Ya' got that? (Aye!) Ya' got that? (Aye!) Ugh, Konnichiwa snitch Prof's about to go break your jaw, b**h And ain't anybody here, soft-sh** And don't make me up and leave with a hostage I'm extra diesel, best believe I likes you people Y'all felt up, I'm untouchable like nests of eagles You're rin-tin-tin, young Prof is a Gampo kingpin, let it sink in I'm an all-mighty artifact, intact, in fact, push your skin back from the impact Get it straight b**h, I'm tougher than nails Can't fail, made from s**m out the cup of the grail, holding your sh**, holy sh** I'm as cold as it gets, open you up like a muzzle with clips I'm Indiana Jones coated with chrome ba**sack, rolling me back for dinner at home [Hook] Yeah, I'm hard fluoride, four eyes couldn't even see your short side You short guys, on the seats courtside While I'm in the game, playing I'll leave this track so beat-the-f**-up, you would've thought it was a g**n! Aha.. that's what it is b**h! Prof, put together just like a fist is Drip, drip, me clean, morphine Your whole crew is doughnuts and I'm tired of the whole scene Aye, you've been hit by a smooth criminal Prof is in the kitchen eatin' vitamins and minerals Prof is in the mall, hittin' on women in intervals Prof is getting into fights like he is invincible! Kaiser Vin Powderhorn, I'm a general [Hook]