Ok I got this beat for free
Time to teach you about economy
Ok I got this beat
Teach you ‘bout economy
I could make your pockets deep
It’s like direct deposit week

Come and take a walk with me
Viewpoints I often seek
The studio's my office seat
Cubicles, your dead end job is bleak
My to-do list is longer than a Kanye West mall receipt
My voodoo is probably why I get called a freak

I am a brand
You are a buyer
I spit fire
And I demand
As your supplier
Put this jam
Through your speaker wire
I am the man
And I require
That you simply quiet
Down and understand
I have arrived
And I don't plan
To retire
I'm getting restless now
3 a.m. pumping out impressive sound
Dumbbells to my chest and start pressing out
Too many things I stress about
Power, pride, self-esteem and my expense account
Never solved by chicks I've slept around
Cougars telling me they love the baby face
I would fuck Jennifer Aniston until the day she's eighty eight
Impregnate Natalie Portman
Better pray, ‘cause I actually warned em
I bet in 5 years I actually shake their hand and say "Hello gorgeous"
Hol’ up a second
I ain’t got no down time
Hahaha

Thank God I found rhyme
Hanging round some devils but now I'm fine
Traded in ounces and dimes, now I'm dousing wine
Trapped inside these bars like a bounty fine
Chip it with a pinch of salt like a yowza lime
Searching for a down feline
Beat the cookie then I eat it like it's brownie time
Make her drip by the ounce and pint
I wrote the book on being dapper and I bound the bind
You get your girlfriend tooken if I found the time
Good thing I'm in my shell, ain't mushroom for Bowser crime
Browsing the world wide, I'm curious
Why everyone comments like they're serious
I'm like “Come on, you're delirious”
A.I. is only as intelligent as we interact with each other and that's why when the robots take over I fear this shit
Staring at a different man in the mirror, how weird is this?
Too much I care about my appearance, take the shears and my beard gets clipped
I'm over confident with exuberance I hope you’re hearing this
The purest bliss
I steer a stick, cuz I'm old school
Black and white Hitchcock's on my television
Shit talk like hell has risen, only show up like a ghost do
Growing pains I hold true
For my career I wish to show you
Turn your toe blue, if you step on a Lego
Make dough, spread its wings like a bay gull (hahaha...)
Pull up in a super suit it's not my day clothes
Wear a mask they ask "Who are you?", but they know
The bass blow like Mr. Incredible Hulk
I'm dashing every race with a face of straight gloat
Everything I see is ultraviolet strokes
Thick and stretched like elastic, every girl I let poke
I set goals, I do it if I said so
Expect no, thing from me that's not the best (Surely)
I guess those, who are below
Me are jealous, that I took a spot from them (Sorry you’re not worthy)
I'm hawking phlegm, if you pop a Xan
Then we are not friends
This is thought for them, I'll drop a cent
I'm in the top percent
My papa said don't follow trends
Your postures bent
Get a taller chest, let ‘em all repent
Get that guap and check