Your Boy for Life
"Inception"
[Verse 1]
Think of me highly, sort of wisely
I remind me of a young Nikola Tesla yet I surprise me
Godly and widely respected, but thinkin' oddly
I'm off the grid so how the fuck you gonna find me?
Hit a motherfucker with a rhythmatic, biochemical, rap edible, rappin' incredible
The rap isn't typical, the critical, the cynical, the imbecile are making rap shit look difficult
Back to the principle and rise to the pinnacle, the syllable count be on point, impeccable
Hit a motherfucker, unforgettable, the terrible abuse will leave a motherfucker layin' like a vegetable
Damn what a man, take a photo, fly in the coastal, stamp in the postal, reppin' the logo
Use to be local, social, bam with a bang going loco
Now I'm back with the crack going global, rockin' the vocal, ducking the po'po'
Popping the fo'fo, rocking it dolo, solo, back and I'm bad so, oh no
When I'm back kick it like a dojo, be like shot, shot, shot, yerr
Riding in a bumpin' Chevy with the windows tinted
I suppose your shorty wanna pop that pussy in it
Counting money be like, guap, guap, guap
Moneybag look like I'm walking to the laundromat
Even Mayor Giuliani wanna autograph
Fool them other motherfuckers, I'm a smarter cat
I'm robbing all of y'all from Jordan's to your Starter cap's
[Hook]
You gotta problem? I got a worse one, worse one
Yeah, you ain't the first one
You gotta problem? I got a worse one, worse one
Yeah, you ain't the first one
[Verse 2]
Think of me different, sort of wicked
I am gifted for a young individual got a shit-list
Ever so afflicted from addiction they think I'm twisted
Damn right, you fucking better act right, I'ma rip shit
What you want? I'ma take names, any motherfucker about to get it in the worst way, let's go
Earthquake shattering the globe when I walk or I talk mad loud, lord mercy, pause
Hit a motherfucker with a 1, 2, run through my crew? Fuck you, hit 'em in a eye view
Fly through, by you, dare a motherfucker try to, slide through, Hadoken, Ryu
Bam with a bang, going loco, rocking a polo, put a motherfucker in a chokehold
Puffin' and blow dro, mojo rising, flying slow-mo, better get a photo
Yo let me take a little itty bitty motherfucking pose that I got for the camera, ching
Walk up in the club and give a motherfucker dap, I got a bottle of Jack and two chains like bling
I be out wylin' drinking be like shot, shot, shot
You can catch me on the corner block I'm rollin' dice
Playing Cee-lo off the masonite, I'm fucking nice
It ain't nothing rolling 4-5-6, money
You laughing now but in the end you'll be the one that's funny
The only green you ever see is when your nose is runny
You throwing shade but to no avail the weather is sunny
Queens the motherland, sucker's catch an upper hand
[Hook]
You gotta problem? I got a worse one, worse one
Yeah, you ain't the first one
You gotta problem? I got a worse one, worse one
Yeah, you ain't the first one
