[Hook]
Uh, goddamn, how real is this?
I know them how bitches gon' be feelin' this
East Coast homie, but how trill is this?
Still Don't give a shit my ignorance is still a bliss! X2

[Verse 1]
Yeah, AyJay is a mastermind
Asinine, flow cause I slow it down to pass the time
Massive lines, ho, when my ass is signed don't act surprised
I'll blast you guys, bro, I'm the best prophet since After Christ
Don't sacrifice to blow, you gotta do it on your own merits
With no parents riding you 'round in a gold carriage
Oh, damn it, rock flashy clothes man i'm so glamorous
No manners, no man is as so careless!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Yeah, AyJay is experienced, serious
You got me going crazy and delirious
Fear me bitch, don't give a fuck if you're famous or really rich
I'm ill as shit won't stop until I get 1 or 2 milli hits!
Yeah, dudes be crossin' lines they can't pass
Stand back, my rhymes are rarer than Anthrax
My damn tracks, can kill yours man they're so damn whack
The man's back, so you pussies hop on the bandwag!
[Chorus]