I put it together rhythmically

Pull apart, art and make it fit to me

Take you apart, you gon need a stint or 3

Neither pity nor penny me

Keep your cent and some

Let me keep making these anthems

Playing internationally, casually

Childless, Joshing you, actually

Birthed a couple ideas that go for walking

Barking up trees like my dogs do the talking

Couple black masks that could do some stalking

Corny ass rhyme sayers, claim that they slay

All i do is pray and then go out and prey

My goal is to be closer, no i mean Klose

Either him or Gotze, sipping on Memosa's

I need to make a toast...or two

You bathing in success, well let me bring the toaster

Just a poser in a t shirt, shot from close range

Put you on a poster, No more chest, feeling short changed

Sleeping not on couches, locks in hell, like Sheek Louch

My style is if P met Jada, that could be anybody

Like Smith or Diddy, try and stay with me

Could be the master, with the kiss of death

I'm Michael with the confetti, knew it was Fredo

Tragedy in the mix like a DJ at DayGlo

2 shots to the chest and now the police chasing

Jack Daniels riding shotgun, and that means he got one

Pistol sitting in the pocket, you can catch a hot one

Touchdown in your hood, loud just like an engine

You're not Gene Wilder, so please stop pretending

I imagine your message needs re-sending, or maybe just an ending

Wrap it up, throwing subs my way, now gimme me sandwich

I'm what Walken channeled in that death scene

I'm Wahlberg with a sniper rifle, all occasions

I'm a blessing in disguise, blacked out like an agent

Pay me pal, cause i'm here for the payment

Pull your card, no street cred, i just made a statement

Brain parts flying, your mind's in different places

Put myself in your shoes, i took your checks and bounced

Making bank since I been alone, no chance i'm coming home

Celebrity nudes, it's the star wars

Meanwhile, above us it's the attack of the drones

No hope in sight, return of the snakes

Uncle Sam's lawnmower broke and he's too lazy

And he can't delegate cause he ate all his babies

Now he's got a frontyard full of fuck you pay me's