I’m lookin’ out my window, but I’d sell my soul for the better view

Cash sale, ain’t no records of the revenue

I’m in the lab, mixin’ sounds like their chemical

Mad scientist supplyin’ it, I keep on tellin’ you

Fuck this shit, I’m goin’ in, look at ‘em look at me

This goes out to the shook MCs who don’t know how to cook a beat

I’m the chef boyardee with a pen so snarky

I miss class writin’ raps, and this next flow tardy, like...

Hold up, let ‘em give a whiff of my aroma

When I show up, I put my fuckin’ kicks up on ya sofa

Sayin’ so what, straight face, bitch I’m playin’ poker

I care not, I wish, I wish, I wish somebody told ya

I’m the bad kahuna, with mad maneuvers

I’m so bad that I motherfuckin’ passed the school bus

I’m laughin’, too bruh, the raps are super

If you can rock the mic, then I’ll pass it to ya

But I don’t think that you can rock the shit like I do

Man, I’ve been doin’ this since the beginnin’ of high school

And if I said you could, you’re the prick that I lied to

I’ll shine you off the top like Caillou, my dude

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, I’m a loaded gun (yes)

Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, I’m the only one (left)

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, laughin’ to myself (yup)

Ain’t no competition, there’s nobody else (nope)

Please don’t bother me, your style is comedy

I am the prodigy, I’m in the prophecy

I’m where the prophets be, I’m where the profits be

I wear the pocket tee, I swear, I’m proud of me

If you could honestly, see the progression

Of where I was to where I’m at, then you’d believe in my sessions

I’m killin’ beats and killin’ beats, it really beats a profession

I do not need a degree, but I can still teach you a lesson

I go to sleep with my weapon drawn, stones I been steppin’ on

If it’s me that you slept upon, I’ll wake up a decepticon

And start wreckin’ ya’ll like wreckin’ balls, my flow is impeccable

The next page of your life story that I write be the epilogue

It’s over like shoulders, girl, come closer

Let her take control of the ride, she my chauffeur

Smile gettin’ bigger than the Joker’s

Put a Susan B. in my fuckin’ penny loafers, flexin’ on ‘em

And by the way, I got my head on ice

Every thought I think is cold, grab the red dot sight

The loose leaf that I got, gettin’ shred all night

Momma knockin’ at the door, is everything alright?

Talkin’ to myself...

Everything is cool

Everything is cool, G, you know what to do

Do it till the whole wide world knows you

Do it till they never ever gotta ask “who?”

[laughs]

I roll up on ‘em, like who the best?

You hear crickets, they knew the rest

I clear it out like Sudafed

I do more by doin’ less

Ridin’ through like I’m John Wayne

Takin’ shots like Lebron James

Ego’s like Kanye’s

Girl’s butt like ‘Yonce’s

No, no I don’t compre

My vocab on grande

I’m at home with Bombay

Throw it up like Harambe

I wake up like aw, yay

Everyday be a Soiree

I bit the flow like Charlie

But I’m Captain Jack wit the parlay