You a virgin? "Yes". Not no more.
Have her drop her drawers, the minute she sees me
I give her the squeegee, like office floors.
Yeah, shit's Luigi. Right in front of your face,
you don't need good vision to see me.
Throwing up the racks, if you got racks... I know how you bitches, are greedy.
I got a side chick that isn't as needy.
Told 'er, she can swallow these coconuts, like she was living in Fiji.
Or rub this lamp n' then wish for a genie.
I pop up out of that bitch like Will Smith, n' drop you some real shit.
Half full optimism - watch it get filled, quick.
Now, every move like the seal six.
Got the tools for the job, walking around the corner office, with drill bits...
Just to see if it still fits...
These 3 pointers you got right now, 'd make Shaquille, wince.
Undertaker vibes... let you know what the deal is,
I went and put my 'foot' in the door, n' been the 'heel', since...
Speaking of heels, Shawn Michaels gave one to Jannetty.
Top floor balcony, at the Ritz, yelling for karma to get me.
Every bar gonna get keyed... looking for my targets, expect thee'...
Broke life to take toll, buying all my art off of Etsy.
Commercial estate, they can jack it, over the asking price.
I'm talking massive hikes, shit can get darker than Nygard's fashion nights.
If you don't got the money for it... shit will take forever
to buy, your property will get hung, in storage.
However, The Swan Song they've been singing lately, is from the chorus.
- of hungry purists. Making capital, most domestic income is from the tourists..
I'm talking bank, while it's running itself.
No chapter 11 bankruptcy's, or government's help.
Since property purchase is usually coming from wealth... n' the attempts
to sell back for more than double the pay.
It's a dog eat dog world, so, who's humping my leg?
Words are weapons - I tend to use 'em in the most punctual way.
It will take literally armies to disarm me; try to summon the brave.
I'm talking down on you pompous clowns... so you can get the visual...
for the hottest sound... a general artist doesn't need a
label-backing to start his prowl... it's done, remotely.
360 deals are garbage.... yeah, someone quote me.
Especially if you feel I'm not speaking in term.
I'm basically regal, far as these keys are concerned...
To squeeze the life out of vermin, so let's see if you squirm.
Dropping the top level ish that will make a genius, learn.
Getting head in the circle like the title sequence of Phineas and Ferb.
Said it, dog. I've been getting off.
If you don't have you the expertise, please be less involved.
There's levels to this shit - don't put yourself in it, if it's just your job.
And that's me being real with you...
I keep getting higher... that's momentum to build this ceiling to...
Talking about diverting attention...
In a room full of pariah's, I assure you there's nothing that you herbs wanna mention...
You little kids in here, deserve a suspension...
It's getting out of hand. Wow, imagine that.
Ever since the Drake diss, these fake kids go Back to Back...
pulling that dead rabbit out of the magic hat...
They cross the line, n' find they can't survive in this habitat.
But I guess that's the idea...
The overlord, watch my victim's blood, splash the arena.
Getting off my high horse, there's not enough fabric to mask this demeanor.
But don't take it personal, though.
So many verses to go... when it comes to disrespect, I'll be the first that will know...
A trait that has taken me far...
Placing these bars in perfect harmony... a mason, they're just waiting to spar.
But face it, a star fallen down to earth... man, it's exciting.
If you're a fan of the titans you'll understand the insects...
... That tend to burn under the ambient lighting...
Cross paths with a demigod, that's...
a turbulent endeavor. In other words, that's a hard pass.
Imagine, Tiger Woods, hitting that guard, fast...
And not knowing if he'd make it, minutes after having that car crash.
It's the same feeling, amplified by a million...
The faith you would need to instill in my victims would be the same as..
Mother Teresa, healing the children.
Or the Twin Towers falling, and seeing the infrastructure collapse around you,
Yet, still thinking you'll be able to flee, from this building...
Look into the eyes of a mad man...
Squeezing the life out of quality music, n' pulling his Nobel prize, from the trash can.
Or The Weeknd, rescinding his offers from the Grammy's show...
I stuck my self individualism down my family's throat
for 34 long years. Guess it's safe to say I'm the black sheep.
I'd rather Freddy Kreuger filet me alive, than allow you cats, sleep.
It's that deep... swimming in the shark infested water
of the Baptist church... who follow trial in error, by bathing the Catholics, first.
Once you talk about that, most of the facts, disperse.
Being lied to by the clergy or the sinners truth - I wonder which act, is worst.