[Verse One: Copywrite]

You've been tryin' to promote like Mike Jones all summer

You gave your number

Out to the public but only got called once and it was a wrong number

Who's better?

Name who's one on the list

You runnin' your lips but nothings coming out cause he doesn't exist

I pump hunger in every one of my shits

Young hungry Pun, under 21 guzzling Schlitz

Add a little coke, lace it with some dust too

Call the buddha King Koopa, I'm chasin' it with mushrooms

Plus two shots of Henny on the rocks

And if the beat's nuts/Beatnuts I'll take it like Jenny From The Block

Remy in my thermos nervous cause if anybody

Search us got a semi auto and a Henny bottle I just purchased

Workin' self, it ain't work it's just words

I just put it together to work on the nerve

Of whoever purchased or burned it

Old school, new school, need to drop out

I Burn Baby Burn like weed in 'Pac's mouth

I turn crazy curves so please do not shout

Ambitionz of a Ridah tryin' to skate from the cops route

Without a penny, haters wanna make a knife slice in ya

Imagine their actions if my name was in lights like Splenda

First they love ya then they hate ya, then they crave your failure

That's just the name of The Game like Jayceon Taylor

Y'all vagina rappers

Motherfuckers thought I got in a squabble with Mike Shinoda's DJ

Y'all only left Minor scratches

Twist the story lines if ya want

We'll leave you cats bleeding, period, when it's the time of the month

Five pound in the trunk to light someone up

You'll be like a child in a bathtub, you might wanna duck

No mirage, the flow God, breathin' the witty bars

Dawg, I go hard like I'm leavin' a titty bar


[Verse Two: Catalyst]

Who else other than the God?

The Elohim

The One on his Neo thing

I'm the C.O. king

Gettin' neck like a guillotine

I'm hard to kill, far as skill?

Shit, I think I'm Crazy like Cee-Lo Green

You wanna try? Bring your team

You don't wanna die

Better have a couple 9's on you like Gino Green

Tryin' to get kilo cream

With no kids so I always keep a hat on down south like Chingo Bling

So I don't have to share a single thing

When I blow up and throw chips around like it's a casino scene

But when the chips are down

A nigga hittin' ever lick in town

Till my crime record can't fit the file

And when they get to trial, fuck that, skippin' trial

Tryin' to hold more liquor down than my nigga can

And get blunted out, puffin' clouds

So high, Fat Al couldn't talk me into comin' down

So I don't think you niggas wanna clown

The last one who did it, hit him so hard the nigga spun around

So fast in a circle that it drilled him underground

In my town, I don't fuck around

Kill him for the crown

So any thug rapper, can get cut faster

Than a Dutch Master, for his blood plasma

You wanna come last cause

Anything I spit automatically outshine any verse that come after

To learn you dumb bastards, behold

I'm the whole, you ain't even one half of

Seein' what you lack of

Mister, I have your sister givin' me a back rub

Fuck her in the shower till I'm skeetin' in your bathtub

When I beat her back up

Think a nigga frontin'

But my wood stay hittin' somethin' like Derek Jeter bat does

Hottest nigga outta my city, blowin' the state up

You can't find a wallet to fit me, the more I cake up

That's why the fans pollying with me showin' me crazy love

Like Bobby and Whitney before the break up

My God

Crazy madness

Stackin' the doe like Kathrine and Joe makin' crazy Jacksons

Yeah

Gettin' money this year

You like Tracy Chapman

You dread gettin' ugly in here

Nigga honestly, you don't wanna bring the beast outta me

He's an animal, a cannibal who eats hourly

Dawg, can't possibly, stop a nigga hot as me from burnin' y'all

Hard to lose..

Ahh