I took a flight to Europe, got a bag, I still can't make it out
Put her on her knees like Simon Says and I'm gon' dick her down
Mama said she comin' home to visit, had to air it out
Talkin' bout some plays you made, no curry, bitch, you outta bounds
I could make a milli' off this shit, I ain't f*ckin' tryin
F*cked that bitch until she went unconscious, she was not compliant
Knock it out the park like Derek Jeter, bitch, this is not the Giants
My ex-bitch broke my heart, took my shit, but why the f*ck she cryin'
F*ckin' up her jaw like a dentist, I be ballin' like Rodman, no Dennis
Yeah, you know I do her better, the way that I leave her, she can't form a sentence
I got beef with your baby daddy, that's a family matter, Carl Winslow
F*ckin' with me, put an end to your eulogy, ten shots, at yo kinfolk
Bitch, I'm Tay-K with no AK, this is a murder your bitch wrote
Cage match with the ghost rider, or John Travolta with a trench coat
Get it? Cause Nick Cage and John Travolta, Pulp Fiction, Ghost Rider, Ca-
Ah, f*ck it, forget it
A lot of these rappers be talkin' bout killin' people, but ya'll really ain't wit' it
The same rappers runnin' back to y'all baby mamas, man, you bitches is finished
Spinnin' your block in a transformer, then we shootin' a scene like Bennett
Ain't walkin' around with a fake pendant, these is real diamonds, authentic
Home alone, like Macaulay Culkin, but I'm melancholy as a motherf*cker,
Runnin' this shit like a drag race, Usain Bolt, I'ma win another
Put her on mute cause I need to diffuse, shit ain't workin', need the wire cutters
I don't need a tutor cause I been had it, since birf, thank you brother