[Intro: Puff Daddy] Off the bat, if I feel like it's on I'mma bite a hole in his f**in' face and I'm not gon' let go of his head I don't give a f** if you take Tai Kwon, I don't give a f** if you break my arm I'm biting a piece of your f**in' head, these n***as take my kindness for weakness and think this money is whatever, whatever, you know what I'm saying I ain't poppin' no sh**, this real talk, you know what I'm saying This motherf**in' real talk, It is what it is I be wishin' a n***a would, I swear to god I be wishin' a n***a would [King Los] Had to take it back to the block The all black 'Lac with the stash and the Glock I'm crack in the pot You Jacked in the Box My flow sound like when beans clash with the locks I got that lock in the sock flow Cyclops, eyesight two Glocks in the fox hole 2Pac on this top row, Bumpin Waka in the red drop Mink like a n***a got Chewbacca in a head lock What? n***a try me? Ooh stop Boy my confidence high as YG tube socks IV's, tools, box with a little beepin' line Peep the rhyme Man nobody got a flow as deep as mine Keep in mind I know I'm the best I just be chillin' out Illest illustrator like [?} be hittin' willies out Or [?] terrorist, I'm terrorizing, you terrible Now I'm verifying I'm verbalizing a parable In a far away gym Lebron just lost a hair or two Thinkin' 'bout the heat Imma bring and what I'm prepared to do My n***as push pills like herb, urban disturbances Cause ain't no love in the pen, just sermons and services If you start a rumor you're a b**h The hundreds in my pocket like a tumor on my hip Maneuver with my shooters in the whip All you hear is that cavalier, and you see junior with the Smith Oh lord, Yeah I ball like B[?] I ball me, I break bone like B-Boy Devoy decoy de-noise Has been brought de-Floyd Mayweather of rap No after thought, just a jab to start Its a master's art with his art mastered Ama** his heart, unmasked thought advance the start like Pencil fighting the arm wrestling detaching parts To toe wrestling in Jurrasic park, b**h Yo, your girl on my twitter feed Trying to put her bu*terfly on my centipede She want me to put my metaphor on her simile Do the math, my n***a, we got chemistry You think you a giant in the ring, I I think you sweet as a giant ring pop I mean, I ain't got a lot [?] She let me put my rock inside her slingshot I k** you like goliath, rock inside a slingshot Now we in that fly sh**, rocking in that clean drop Stuntin' for nothing push a bu*ton and the scene swap k** that p**y (Brrrrrr) ping. Pop You seen swat. Come down off that Helicopter Hella' choppers out the window Fellas pop a n***a if he read how you come across wrong Like George Bush looking at a teleprompter