Off my mixtape Invading Your Radio Pt. I
Simply the Best
I am me. That's it.
Story behind the song
Felt good, so wrote this
Lyrics
My dick can do wonders like a magic wand, you're gone easily
Break and snap yours in two, Ron Weasley
I light up the whole grid, ain't talking bout the game
Shoved fruits in your cornea so the apple in your eye I became
People can't parent (pay rent), no one to blame but the goverment
Guns in our mouth, oops sorry, armed to the teeth I meant.
I got haters tryna make raps, running for more cover,
Why do I feel so old here when I'm just a newcomer?
Vent out hot, like an air-conditioner turned on backwards,
Fanspeed (fans peed) on you, ain't talking bout your ball sack verse
Cat scans ain't required to see the pussy in you,
I may have b*** es, but I'm the stronger one sucka, sinew
I don't need red flashing numbers, to blast your ear,
Experienced and loyal, but still, not a warrior
You got no word-of-mouth, like you're mute,
Just like a nerd-of-south, everyone keeps running over you twats.
My verse is more worse than a dead man in a hearse,
Told ya'll are gay, and you just hit me with your purse
Wanna be all over the street? Try jumping fifty floors,
When everybody's pretending, and no one's really Shakur.
Like a stripper in a fight club, I'm the cause for all to excite up,
Every fake rapper, burn your write up, coz now, it's my turn to light up.
