Verse 1
I'm so dope I'm impressing myself, challenging rappers
of my status dogg is bad for your health, It's like
swallowing rat poison straight of the shelf, or
slitting your wrist then changing ya mind, but aint no
one around to help, dudes hear spit they like holy
Toledo, cuz when it comes to this rapping, I'm the one
like Neo, I'm Jackie Chan, bet a hundred grand I could
take out five of ya man's with one wave of my hand,
your whole caravan get smacked right in front of ya
fans, I'll have screaming "No Mas" like Roberto Duran
holla, They call me Boney Soprano, Young Luchiano, Bone
Guevara, Raps Sammy the bull Gervano, I'm sick wit tha
flow, lyrical tactics and back flips, spitting
ridiculous mathematics like it's gymnastics, when I
die, be sure to place in my mic in my casket, and tell
the world that I was fantastic, and That's it!
Verse 2
Chino XL (Don't have his Lyrics)
Hook:
Yall Can't win, Against us, If you try, We will bust,
You should know, We're the truth, You can't do, What we
do, Oh.
Verse 3
Opposing me could be detrimental like a skinhead wit a
confederate flag walking through south central, It's
suicidal like Kurt Cobain trapped in a thunder storm
using God's name in vain, Ouch! Y'all ain't really
ready to riot wit me, I'm the Rocky of rap retiring
rappers like Jay-Z, the Ronald Reagan of rapping yo
that's me, I been rocking and running this rap game,
Chino...