It's so hard for you to do this, priming out that newness
Just completed the blueprint, so far so amusing
Yo, it's hard for you to do this, priming out that newness
Just completed the blueprint, so far so amusing
Hard for you to do this, priming out that newness
Just completed the blueprint, so far so amusing, yep
I can get on a track mix, bitch, this that rap shit
Shawty's no musician, she can get on my mattress
Lay down as we play 'round, pull round when I exit
Chilling down in A-town where them boys ain't to be messed with
You know I'ma get on this type of shit
Plus I had a resurgence of energy, microphone synergy
Damn, ain't that a bitch
It's J to the K like A to the K so f*ck what you say, nigga, I'm BOS
Get right when I'm here, get right when I'm gone
And try to have heart if you feel lost, it's still Mystyc
On some ignorant flip shit, you'll get hit quick in this hoe
Prepare for departure of you and your folk, you better let go
You're out of control
I'm out of my mind when niggas be trying to act like I'm blind
Inclined to whine, and end up a'crying in line
While they profiting off of my crime, my nigga you lying
I ain't never been no greenhorn, no L7, no square
And I'm Eastside like the high school, break your body down like Meth
This that rap shit for you cream puffs, take my advice, better boss up
Or you can play D and get crossed up and tossed up, Sho'Nuff
I been here, half of y'all just getting here
The other half so full of fear, they disappear when I appear
It's Spydamann from downtown, across the street from the high school
D-E-C-A-T-U are you ready for the sequel, we'll beat you, you're no equal