[Intro: DeStorm]
Yo', I call this one the cereal killer
Watch this, yo'

[Verse 1: DeStorm]
While you sat back and hate the man
I came back and raised the brand
Steady building castles on you assholes
While you played in the sand
Producing hits on Fruity Loops
And disbelievers raised their hand
Now I'm cutting checks for tricks
They all be trying to make the band
Life's ugly, I had no puffy, no biggie
I'm the man, don't judge me
Cops corrupt, no pops, when I'm on my two feet
I'mma stand, can't budge me
I just want to testify, I just wanna let you know
That I'm the captain of this crunch shit
Yes its back jack, cheerio
Coming through your stereo
I told ya muthafuckas, I'mma killa, cereal
My shit is golden, yours are fakes
Your corns are flakes, we frost the flakes
Tell your bitch be cautious
Before I honey smack, across her cakes
Lay her down, I'mma playa now
Her legs around me, caution tape
Grape nuts in yo' bosses face
I heat shit up, Boston Bake, When I made my first G
That hade to be Special K, had to be a special day
The more you make the less you pay
I rocky these lucky charms on my arm
Fresh kicks on my feet, my clothes are crispy
Fuck a total fuck, a receipt and all
These diamonds call 'em Frosted Mini Wheats
I conquer any feat, don't make me stomp you in these streets
Go!