[Intro]
We'll see who got love with this Based Freestyle
We see who really last
Like I said, man
If you don't got love for Lil B I don't fuck with you

[Verse]
Fuck Collin, fuck Anthony
Y'all some backstabbers
I hope both of y'all friends now
Fake ass rappers (Fuck 'em)
Think you crushin' but you not
Got a lot of respect for you but it's gone
I still got my pops (I love you, dad)
A lot of n***as faked on me, fuck 'em
Shit hurt my heart but we gotta rush 'em
Young n***a came from the gutter
They don't know about that, they don't know about nothing
Just some culture vulture n***as was around 'em
Gave n***as position, n***as ain't tripping
All love, n***a, it's good
When I looked you in your face, n***a, you ain't from the hood
When I looked you in your facе, you on some other shit
Shaved your hеad, you on some other shit
I rock with that though
I got respect for the pacers, I rock with them though
But you not one, you not them
So what's your excuse, n***a? Who's my friend?
Lil B is, the BasedGod is
That's what the fuck it is
Rich n***a, rich n***a clique, that's what it is
Real Berkeley, real worldwide
I got love for the whole world
That means you, and that means your girl
And that means your folks
But other than that, let 'em get the rope
Fuck 'em for real
I said fuck Collin and fuck Anthony, that's how I feel