Niggas act like my bars ain't real
Im a wizard on the mic, call me bradley beal
When michael jackson died, all i was playin is thriller
Stepped on some cheerios this mornin, call me a cereal killer
My bars is smooth so yall can understand
Smoke kush, eyes red, like im in the uchiha clan
My handles with the rock is ill
Im like the 10th grade will
Fuck yall talkin bout
Try and touch me you get layed out
All my raps is aquapella, cause i can't afford a beat
In this rappin shit, you kentucky basketball im the miami heat
But chill im still rollin with the orange and blue
Im so sick, i need to be in that ASAP crew
But im not a rapper, im a poet with bars
Once i get famous, imma be on dancin with the stars
Anybody who want it can get it from roc nation, coke boys, TDE
All the way to good music taylor gang and YMCMB
Fuck the rest
Im the best
Ain't no test
My net worth is bout 25 bucks
Fuck with me i got a AK in the trunk
This rappin thing is easy
Im the 2007 version of lil weezy
Imma say it now, GREATEST OF ALL TIME
And i can just waste a bar and it still gonna rhyme
Come to my hood i leave dead
Ask Beavis i get nothing but head
Wordplay punchlines metaphors
My flow got no competitors
I should be number 1 on any rap list
Yall can act like i didn't just murdered this
After every bar i got you sayin “ohhh he killed it”
Little did you know after this one im finish with it