I'm from small city called Panorama Where them roam and they blast they hammers Never had no sense, so I'm bad with Who'd have thought I'd be living in the flashing cameras Got b****es on my nuts pubics (ooh) N****s could never me out like Rubik's (cubes) I be everybody like I'm Brutus (who) So don't me, I do this, truest I'm calm and ill but still drop bombs, I You know the deal, with my godly You jog the field in my shoes, that's a lot to fill It won't happen, you cannot be Man, there's so many rappers that wanna my fade So b****es that wanna snatch my blang probably end up on the news dead, bullet in the head Mama in the street that's my baby You want me to keep it to a with the syllables I think you get up off my genitals Every n**** identical when they spit a flow, s*** is critical Imma have to get and get all my sentinels N****, what you be sipping on, I'm your pen is broke Is it difficult for you to get better, so despicable 'Cause your is boo boo, your bars are predictable I do not bump it, it's to get into you admit it, man, the voyage is radical Mind is set to destroy, I'm an animal Killing s***, man, I'm a antidote I be on it, man, ya international Yeah, I'm mad rhymes Been doing this since '99, I'm a Homie, it's 2015, and all my n****s kill it they finish the job, the other half is mine
Fool, you ain't on that real I live here, you on a trip I'm made of s*** you ain't built You a b****, yo girl a real dick It's no doubt, n****s gon' this You don't n****s, not even a little bit I serve you, you get the bill Crown me, I'm a real
Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me that Give me crown boy (c'mon) I said give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me s*** me that crown boy (c'mon) give me that s***
The rap mine, I revolve it 'round me, I think I have lost it And my mind's exhausted, I'm from the process Of on stage and trying to dive in moshpits N****, why you focused on These Cubic all up in my ear jewelry, I don't get excited My perception in life is why the am I here, n**** I've been this way since your a** has been on titties Since n****s c***ed back, and start busting on Since J Lo was mobbing in public with Since Biggie and Pac got up, it's a pity That's you're talking, I'm not in the mood, bro Continue yapping, you'll see Hopsin is Keep pushing me, you gon' get dropped with some You fanning out like you want c*** in yo N****s only in it for money and I don't even they wanna rap no more But wanna be all over the television Rocking s***, tryna act homo Old bi a** n****s can't n****s I can't change even if I tried a** Tight jeans on so they show your a** a** In the pool with the homie, trying to splash a** Fruity as Mike and Ike, you'll get diced to When I I pull up like hi, surprise It might be wise to hide the nightly skies are high with an 8, no life of Pi Tell me, what would the game be in Without me having the to rape the pen Pound Syndrome, is it, I'm weighing in I still hate n****s and I can't pretend
Fool, you ain't on real s*** I here, you on a field trip I'm made of s*** you ain't with You a b****, yo girl need a real no doubt, n****s gon' feel this You don't scare n****s, not a little bit I you, you get the bill quick me, I'm a real prince
Give me that crown boy (give it) I give me that s*** me that crown boy (c'mon) I said give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (give it) I said me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) me that s***
Give me crown boy (give it) I said give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) I said me that s*** Give me that crown boy (give it) I said me that s*** Give me that boy (c'mon) give me that s***