I just been f*ckin' 'round writin' on the daily
One day shit gon' come around and they gon' pay me
Second class citizen in my own will again
Writin' better verses way back like Eminem
Bangin' bops way up and down the whole block
Wearin' classic crocs I leave them boys in shock
When I'm rappin' like Black Mamba pass the rock
Nineteen so only like a quarter on the clock
Five f*cking rings but I'm hungry for more
Any other MC in my way, they want war
German blood so I only know the Blitzkrieg
Lucky for you, I take you out so quickly
Ion talk to no one so the bullshit miss me
Anti-Social like a bitch, f*ck it imma fiend
Been waitin' on a few features and its crazy
Don't matter tho cuz one day I'll be wit Jay Z