(Verse) 180 on the dashboard I'm Worldwide check my pa**port The game is mine I'm back for it Got a million flows I'm strapped for it Hold up n***a You better load up n***a Your dad a macbook Don't fold up n***a It's crazy how I change the flow Arrange flow Shoot with a angels bow Swear I got Angels glow But I'm far from a angel though Michangelo … Let the blunt burn Life a game And you only get one turn If you ain't talking money Unconcerned I'll pay for your Funeral wake and one urn You better pay attention Pay admission I'm down to earth But from the 8th dimension Skinny Bucket, Black T Mary Jane give me energy Ride around on my enemies Cold hearted no sympathy It's the orchestrator I'm a lighting strike That could decimate ya A n***a independent But the flow is major If you wanna verse You better have that paper Back in this b**h Who want it This for the n***as Who fronted who stunted I need 2k In all blue hunnits If you ain't talking money Then you ain't saying nothing n***as try to jack my style I'm too hard to mimic All gold Jesus The God authentic Designer clothes And n***a all are vintage I'm way too real Disregard the gimmicks I came from the bottom And I rose up A n***a caught fire When they froze up I burn a pound a month A n***a O'd up Everybody get high When I show up Wait... I dropped my tape I got props and hate But the don never trip I got lots of cake Split the dutch, roll the blunt I got pot to bake I surpa**ed n***as A long time ago The flow is genius, n***a honor roll Fake n***as, I don't honor those Yeah... They call Skinny Fresco The Black Gordon Gekko I be shining n***a My ears, wrist, and neck glow All I rock is retros Don't let gas you; petro The flow illmatic, stillmatic Word to Esco I smoke weed and sip lean And call it Donatello You Pinocchio I'm Getpetto I evolved, I'm on another level Same sh**, different devil These mediocre rappers nothing special