[Verse 1: Real Rudeboy] That's the sh** I don't like Yeah, don't like man Chief Keef is what I don't really like man, nah mean The n***as only just better than Lil B p**y punk a** b**h Yeah I use to know a n***a small an fat like the Michelin Man So round like a tyre But I'm bustin' a comedy on him call me Richard like Prior I'm higher, than the Apollo an punching fast like creed The next n***a I see I'm a sell him that speed Call it cold air boy, Cooney Looney About to enter the dragon, yeah that's you Lee Truly, he needs a ornamentation Face transplant that's a new creation A devastation, a travesty I wanna slap your face, like her majesty Had to be, mad to see you do So well at 17, with a crew To swap the greed and jelly for weed and henny Every time I listen to a joke n***a like you I'm a say Lenny Henry Goin' from rags to riches gettin' the b**hes Don't forget you whole life leaves me in stitches Great minds think a like, jumping like mike Sittin' in the sea with a pelican bay finding Nemo like mike... Aight And That's the sh** I don't like And when you see the Rudeboy on the corner you gone fight Please call me Alucard or Dracula, I don't bite, rawr