[Verse: Este]

Okay

This my rookie season man, I'm trying to be the greatest

Right now I'm like an Outkast, high as elevators

I don't need to meet your new bitch bro. She probably my latest

But I'm a keep it quiet, like that famous night in Vegas

The same year that Will Smith was fighting aliens

Billy Bob was out in Arkansas, slingin' that blade and shit

I had just turned 5, trying to graduate from baby shit

Kanye hit up fat beats and started spittin' crazy shit

"Document it in books, you niggas can't see me, so cease the hard looks"

Like Stoney watchin' Cleo get gunned down in Set it Off, this shit will leave you shook

So show me the money, I'm Jerry Maguire

Screaming on this bitch, "Yo! The mic is on fire"

Crash this bitch nigga, I need my jersey retired

The people got mixed feelings like I'm Bill Clinton

Love me or hate me, fuck it, I'm still killin'

I'm hot like Atlanta when they had the Olympics

Or like a N64, I got that Killer Instinct

Just like Iverson, I'm giving niggas the 3rd Degree

Sniper with these bars, hit yo' ass from deep with this heat

I got more rocks than Mike Irvin, with 3 Super Bowl rings

And he should've been a Falcon, cause them birds was dirty