[Intro]
Ah, man, for real man, it's just—
I don't know how [?], I just love to float, man, I love it!
Fuckin' these rap n***as up, man, that's just what I do, man
I'm just—it's hard for me to stop, I can't quit
Uh

[Verse]
There's nothin' I can't accomplish where effort is applied, step aside
If you ain't here to help, you here to hurt
Always put yourself first - nobody else will
But selfless acts don't go overlooked by the appreciative
To get my level up, I showed initiative
I'm gettin' money off derivatives
The words I spew just a small percentage of how lit it is
You got a inquiry? Then hit up my representatives
I can't stop floatin', I can't stop stingin'
I can't stop totin', I can't stop swingin'
Another case of all the microphones I graced
The .38'll blow you up into the vacuum of space
Fahim is a master rhymer; I'm the Futurama
I bring the drama, I do the honors, then I count the commas
I carry more Glocks than Robocop
Flex the outfit in a slow-mo shot, uh
These are the journal entries of a poet
Pull up in a Spyder, I hope you ain't arachnophobic
Pockets bloated; the title said "GOATed"
I made 'em pay up, because they owed it
I made 'em pay up, because they owed it
I made 'em pay up, because they owed it
Oh, you think you the best? We could go tape for tape
But I don't have too much time, I'm on a paper chase
I keep some steam for a punk
With buckshots in my pump, it's unlimited dump
Woo! Think I gotta give 'em that one more time
Uh, uh
And I keep some steam for a punk
With buckshots in my pump, it's unlimited dump
[Outro]
That boy nice, man, lemme just leave that like that
Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 9, man, you already know what it is