Fletch
High Stakes
[Verse 1]
Woke up ready to feast you better break fast
Crackin' up them egg benedicts, smokin' up baked hash
Constantly takin' and tactfully statin'
These rats they be hatin' I leave 'em in ally ways after the waitin'
To their demise, the fakeness I'm made to despise
Lack of hearts like some patients. I'm patient
Challengers, they wanna take the crown Dwayne Johnson
Behind the boards headbangin' one man mosh pit
Refresh button browsin' on the newness
I make Peter Parker unemployed when I network
Check first, care if I ramble a bit? dumb luck
A virgin nun, whats up, never given one fuck
So now I'm a chill back for a sec
Checkin' myself like a murder case is bad for my health
Trashin' the rest, light the streets, beam when I'm hot
You thinkin' I'm corny? Well I must be the king of the crop
(bop!)

[Verse 2]
These people hate me, but at the same they all fear me
Explains when I'm near the sound, the first ones to hear me
Clearly sarcastic when I say I'm not that good
Nose stretchin' longer than my reach from my left hook
(bap!) chow chow baby, I'm on the prowl baby
That was a year when you beat me, what's up now baby
No one in your block respect you up in your town baby
Flow so hard I'm dyslexic, that time down crazy
(oooh) Too damn easy!
Am I that damn good? Or is the rap game greasy
As many compliments as I get you better believe me
Not one lazy day had y'all wishin' I'm sleazy
The day I don't touchdown, not even in my steez, please!
I got an ovation audience, they got they knees weak
Villainous with words, these little bitches be like "please speak"
Comin' up like fuckin' a tall bitch...skeet skeet