[Verse]
I'm out for revenge, known for slayin' men
Not too many friends; hop in the latest Benz (V-v-v-vroom)
King jewels on, don't snooze on
Hear about me killin' mics when you turn the news on
A glutton for banknotes (Uh), I gotta stay woke (Uh)
Multiple payrolls, bankrolls I transmote
They say if you wanna see change, then go broke
There's more to life than just throwin' on a gold rope
I spew raps like clearin' up a cold throat
We ain't on the same boat; you don't want no smoke
Won't stop 'til I'm the richest (Cha-ching!)
Nonstop, it's repetitious, can't stop - you get the picture
Creatin' mixtures in the laboratory
A lil' allegory; it's different levels to my category
Catalog like Kellogg's
Consistently droppin' product for years and never fell off
Well-prepared for the sell-off and turnin' tides
Fire fuel my ambitions, I feel the burn inside
Uh, I'm 007 with the GoldenEye
And on any given mic, I'ma pulverize
I see the rocks in your chain, but mines are solar size
Galactical; to battle with Fah is not practical
What's practical is to take notes and take toast
I roll up the marijuana smoke and take tokes
Raise the temperature and change my temperament
Your reign simplified, my reign infinite (I'm infinite)
I get recognition, you get ignorance
And all the food on my plate? I finished it
Uh, excuse my French (Excuse me)
Your boy's so nice, it don't make no sense
Standin' on my square, I won't take no shit
My every attempt swish, while they straight up brick (Brick!)
Lookin' like food, you get ate up quick
Every time I hit, it's a straight up crit
[Outro: Sample]
Acknowledge you feel yourself getting full
Because each time that you win, it takes away a little bit of your hunger
You know, which, um... is a talent in itself
You know, it's a battle within the mind to try and challenge—
To go to that same place which you've been time and time again...