I’m so high…
I might kick you in the head on accident man.
You know the…
The microphone smell like weed right?
That’s ok though!
SWAG CITY!!!!
Novi Nove! Im here now bitch!
Who you fuckin with? Cuz I know it aint me!

Okay, okay okay okay

Beat it up speed it up in a six seater truck
All game no luck one woman no slut I stuck
Your insides sweeter than a tricker treaters guts (suh)

Then she knows where I’m at I’m in the booth chillin
Tryin tuh make the whole world mine you lookin at a super villian

In the club it’s real n’, with the champagne shootin stupid spillin
Tryin’ tuh get that hat the fuck happened last night feelin!?”
N’ that’s real to the tenth power
Smokin on that Steve Harvey gettin Mr. Hightower-ed

Yea! I smoke tuh flow, yea! yea! I got that smokey flow
Yes you can get in the car it’s go be smokey though
I burn money on trees call it smokey dough
Burnin every tree I see….. Don’t tell Smokey though!!!!!

Cuz only I can commit forest fires!
From Writing with tightness, Like my hands got, Arthritis
Wait a second?! Here the right switch!
Flight attendant!? Will you light this?

Simmer down cuz the big blunt make a simmer sound
in the car with the low light lights dimmered down
spit flow on the mic till the mic might drown
from the flow of the write to the write of the sound/
I got this!!!! You know I got this I don’t get off topic so

Welcome to the brain I’m the pilot of insane
N’ I’m bout to hit your city like Bin Ladens on the plane
Hold Up

I’m the shit so show nuff
I am the show… why did other rappers show up?
I mean… I think they know they doomed!
Cuz I’m just heatin up like a junkie on the spoon

She wanna fuck… but i STILL gotta force it in
She heal up then she come ride the horse again
The Track crack like, Floor verse Porcelain
Porsche I’m In BABY RED like ABORTION SKIN!

I’m on the come up they don’t like how that sound
But I BEEN killin rappers, why you think they underground?
Kids about to have posters torn down
Replaced by pictures of Em with me sneakin up in the background!

Restart, Reboot, Sharper than a shark tooth
Spit flame, Spark Puke, Great White PART TWO!
It’s not difficult, Trust me it’s Easy
Girls blow! Why you think they called Breezies

Back stage Tom Pettyin that super mary
Girls outside the door like secretary
I heard’m Utter my name talkin so Dairy
Say he EXTRA COLD like the 29th of February
(Extra day during leap year)

It never vary, Extra long no leap year
Know I got beauty with me prolly cuz the beast here
Snitches know I wouldn’t snitch I’d rather NEED AIR
Wouldn’t cry wolf even DURING a SHEEP SCARE

Uh huh!!!! Why you fuckin with me man?

Its just… Absurd to see you aint heard the word’d be
The ones that’s talkin the most certainly aint never said a word to me
N’ inside like Burglary…. I tell myself to KILL EVERYTHING!!!
Like 1942 GERMANY!!!

Uh huh…. who you fuck with???? WHO YOU FUCKIN WITH!?!?!?!?!?!?

Uh huh! Who you fuckin with!!!! SWAG CITY BITCH THAT’S WHO YOU FUCKIN WITH!!!! UH HUH

You don’t like me got a problem we’ll see okay lets go I got it, go

Run Run go tell your mammy
I’m mean on the mic like Kanye at the Grammys
I gotta sell, listen understand me
Everything in BAR CODE go ahead and SCAN ME

Is the beat dead yet?