Coughs God damn, what the fuck was in that water n***a?
Damn, you try'na poison me motherfucker
Eheh… Ehh, nah, let’s do it
Uh-huh, Lawd!
Look…

[Verse]
Oh no, y'all n***as fucked up
My style like Kukoc, release slow, I need mo'
Cock back, young n***a, like a reload
Got so Kayne back in ‘04
Four deep in the 4-door, oh lawd
Got a quick detour, just hold on
Get straight to the point, don’t prolong
Back up in it, I brought a profile
I got a dope sound, that, you can all agree
The transparency that I like to use
And my lifes a muse for these soulful tunes
As I croon this moon, I can’t be stopped
Stroke a heart to hit the sweet spot
I got a couplet, to get a company
I need a couchie mama, for this crudité
As I eat the beat like it was Crème brûlée
I got extravagant taste
No man will erase ground work that I laid myself, I got no time to waste
Need space get up off of me
Back, back, can you please give me just one second to breathe
Until the energy leaves, so I can really proceed, I said I’ll never concede
I swear to god I’m a livin’ example
Testament to a sure faith
I got a work ethic that’ll captivate ‘em
Castrate 'em, young Casanova
'Til the game is over, or you hear the whistle
Don’t stop the play, or stop competition
With a tight submission, turn them all submissive
I complete the mission, hardly ever miss 'em
Mr. Too Official, with a crucial vision
We can do this shit I know I got it bro
This shit is common sense, it ain’t impossible
And yeah, there's obstacles, but that’s not stoppin’ me
A Mephistopheles, see your anomalies is no exception, when I’m going Hercules
A Herculean effort, yes, I do display it
You should peep the cadence, cause I think you’ll like it
My shit been inviting, vigorous and exciting
Extravagantly I begin it
Pen a sentence that you’ll never forget
How to live with regrets, I proceed and progress
I believe in myself, I got faith that I’ll make it
The feeling inside, you could never replace it, or take it
Eternally grateful for all that I’m given
Every single blessin' I overlook
I’m a workaholic, no one moves at my pace
If you pay attention it gets interesting
Let me break it down, I put it in perspective
Spit a messy message, you could never measure
How much I’ve invested in the term of time
Well my determined mind, this shit like turpentine
We got molasses drippin', like I’m sauced up
Paid the pastor, boy they caught you
Never accepting the losses
Take an L, then I move on
I wanna elevate, cause I’m above that
I never sat around, you can’t expect help
You better get it poppin' by your fucking self
A small seldom few will seep through the cracks
And blossom to roses from the concrete
But it’s obsolete without concentration
Need a level head, for clear navigation
Through the bullshit or the hypocrisy
If there’s levels to this I have yet to reach ‘em
Starring off into a distant region
I don’t even really like to pay attention
When they give opinions, speaking like they know me
N***as phony, I see that
What is heaven, I don't need that
Fuck around, my n***a, ease back
Going hard, I never relax, huh
I countered your move, with a better move
Maneuvering through it, I swear I do
I’ll never die, I reincarnate
This rap shit like Carling cider to me
Over-top of the glass like a finger roll
Got the hitch, well equipped, for the given goal
I said adjust the position to my solution
Your shit fifty-fifty, my shit 100
Tell them keep it real, I know you don’t want it
I never slack when it comes to this, nothing new to this, I just do this shit
Feel like Bo Jackson, back in '86
Young king raw, black Raider shit
Made it to the major leagues and made a name
Want the big Range, with the gold chains
Big Daddy Kane but the caine gone
Never half-steppin’, n***a, never that
Gotta let it breathe, let me slow it down
Gotta ventilate and let me hold it down
Got the remedy, I let it go around
Swear these rappers sweeter than some Coca Cola
Said I do this shit for my la Cosa Nostra
Never falling off, I thought a n***a told ya