{Intro} Floyd Mayweather talking

[VERSE 1]

Find a beat

Beat it up

Wanna fight? get cha' gloves

Knock em' all down with the easy touch

Flow mayweather on ya speakers bruh

Going to hard never easing up

Only eating em, when the feeding us

You think steroids is defeating us?

Well your in for a surprise when ya leaking blood

Mop em down sweep em up

We on a roll, you on a crutch

No competition I done see enough

Im crazy money shot Im a nut

Throw a watch in the ear

Ya time is up

First class yall behind can't fly with us

Im ill get ya sinus up

The big ticket you not as fine as us

See ya prime is up

You can't rhyme with us

You can't talk this talk you a mime to us

Im on mercury rising, thermometers

And I kill yall thats why the crime is up

Wrong time to go down

Ya timing sucks

All about deer, I love the buck

Your all on ya knees

You must love to suck

But when your messing with the greatest you must love to duck

Ima wrap em up

Throw a casket up

Ima come to ya wake and

Just clap it, laugh it up

HAHA ya rapping sucks

With a drive like mine why gas em up?

Ima ride to the end better fasten up

Take a look at the charts and im blasting up

Fast as "what?!"

Mayweather mentality

All I hear is "finish him"

Fatality

{VERSE 2}

Cuz im timeless

And they rhymeless

And you want war? well ill bomb this

Im not cocky, but im honest

Put cha lights out like im amish

Where ya skills at? can't find it?

Where ya love at? can't find it?

Cuz I took it all

And I hid it all

Stroke of genius

And I hit it raw

And I plan ta ball

And you can lick a ball

And you can lick it off

Even when its soft

And that don't make sense

But it make cents

Yall getting old getting ancient

Ima black out

Ima racist

Yeah Im so foul

Im a flagrant

Yeah im so cool

Im a basement

Yeah im so hot

Im a flame this

Artist with a target

Aiming for the market

Leave a carcass on the carpet

If you wanna start this

Wait! timeout

Not what Im about

Im a go to work and never clock out

Im a go hard, never smooth out

Im a go hard, you gon go out

Another hit mane?

You gon say owwww

Like its max b

To the max b

It dont make cents

Can't tax me

I need to calm down

Relax me

Cuz I be running beef like a track meet

And im a run the game til they sack me

And im a get chips

Til they hack me

See my defense?

Can't attack me

But if you insist

Ima end this

With a hand wave and a blown kiss

Or a peace sign

Then I resign

Then ima sit up

And you gon recline

And I sound mean?

But I feel fine

Forget you man

I need me time

CUZ I been stressed and I feel threat

I feel it in my chest

Like a bench press

I be buggin' man

Like an insect

Coming for ya neck like a chin check

Ima spazz out

Man who's next

Ima lay em down

Ima leave em dead

Like a movie scene

Im already set

This is just a heat check

Uh yeah

Im just a crazy motherlover"

Incest