(Intro)
Yeah, I'm tired of these n***as that be talking
You bitches be out here stalling
Saying you got guns your just talking
Fuck all you n***as that be talking

(pre- Hook)
I’ve been looking for a way way way out ya'll just talk crap
You keep putting me down, but I'm still walking
I’ve paved the way for you young n***as that be calling
I promise you no more favors you talking

(Verse 1)
All ya'll little dudes
I'm so through with you
I was thinking of a way, to recreate the situation I'm into
Starting off by not listening, to none of your wack shit (yuh)
None of your trap shit (haha)
These rappers just loose screws, for these lost tools
You just fools, you talk crap but when I bounce back
You so clueless what I just do
What I've been through is probably worst then all you muthafuckers ever been through
You never gave props, you held me down under all this water tryna make me drown
When ice skating came out you talked crap and just laughed
I was eight making great tapes, full of bars I wrote
You Naptown rappers make me choke
I'm a lyrical menace, maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics
'Cause I'm’onna rip this mystical slick shit
You don’t want to be apart of a battle with me you see I win it all I'm too deep
This shit will get worst then even Pac and Biggie
Jeezy and Gucci, and even Young Dolph and Gotti
I’m a king of Naptown raps
All you mumble jumble no talented n***as deal with that

(pre- Hook)
I've been looking for a way way way out ya'll just talk crap
You keep putting me down, but I'm still walking
I’ve paved the way for you young n***as that be calling
I promise you no more favors you talking

(Hook)
Ya'll loose screws, yeah, ya'll loose screws (repeat 5xs)