[Verse 1]
Sick with it, sickening how sick I am
Feeling physically ill just when I spit this jam
Bitch, look at my face, I look like Jonwayne
Got that bomb plane, you driving in the wrong lane
Best salute, y'all done let that foreign loose
Two chains 'round my neck, driving slow in them foreign coupes
Grinding, staying concentrated like orange juice
Gonna go to Flatbush to murder some zombies, I feast on the most
Underachieving never, progressing this era, beast of the coast
Got flowers for Algernon, better know I move ki's
My skills will open every door in the game, please
Split seas like Moses, built like Hightower, shit is potent
Shock y'all, rock hard with my tough bars, skills in motion
On the top, dawg, no Q, my soul rock solid like HiiiPower
And I'mma make you die slower, I mean slower
Whatever, man, I don't know these things
Leave me alone, I'm a foreign being
[Pre-hook]
And I go on with it and I go on with it
Cause I'm a don with it, yeah, I'm a don with it
And I go on with it and I go on with it
Cause I'm a don with it, yeah, I'm a don with it
And I go on with it and I go on with it
Cause I'm a don with it, yeah, I'm a don with it
And I go on with it and I go on with it
[Hook]
Cause I'm self made, bitch
Watch me get paid, bitch
King of spades, bitch
Can't be played, bitch
Look at my face, bitch
Can tell you real afraid, bitch
Best bars ever laid, bitch
And you 'bout to get sprayed, bitch
And your girl is late, shiiiit
[Verse 2]
I don't even ingles, now how y'all feel?
I'm like Superman only with bars of steel
Cause I kill shit like firing bullets in a bathroom
Might just throw a boomerang and give your ass a back wound
Oh, better give me your hat, Jack, 'fore I snap back
Or else I'll decapitate your head and fit it in a backpack
I'm a fruit ninja, man, last samurai like Tom Cruise
Swing my sword to slice fruits, tasting your mom's juice
Excited when I see a pair, and I don't mean the fruit
Oh man, got damn, I said fruit three times in a row
I don't know, man, I guess I just got a real juicy flow
I forgot to remember, then I remembered to forget
The only way you're ill is if you're illiterate
Can't even pronounce the word, well, joke's on me
But still I can outperform you on every single beat
Knowing that I'm better I'm just smilin' on ya
Rushin' to get a hit and you mad cause I'm stylin' on ya
All these hoes look for me, they on a hot pursuit
Cause I put ice on my hoes, call 'em frostitutes
Pudding is in me cause I got the truth
Formed a troupe, shock the youth
Block the coupe, rotten tooth, walking through
Multi, multi, I don't know, make no sense, I don't know
