[Verse 1]

It's Mr. Lyrical assault

Presidential nigga, they be at my dinner throwing salt

Like Angelina Jolie, but I go right with that like pepper

Who's your girl, where's your main? Pipe in that forever

It's not what you say, it's how you say it

'Cause niggas will get the wrong perception of what you say

How you say it

I let the beat build like kernels, kettles, and cake mix

Hooked in the water, but I'm farthest from debated

I'm so closest to the bottom, could've swore I was the basement

Like rap city and Tigger, BET me, I'mma make it

I'm so David to Goliath, but I'm a giant to David

Only shot he slinging at me is a fuckin' mixtape, nigga

Flow so shocking, could've swore I had a taser tongue

From the way I spit like I got dipped in an aquarium

I'm so out of this world like planetariums

Rapping like a veteran, but I'm very young, nigga

[Chorus]

Seems you give it all up just to be the boss

Gotta sit and think is it really worth the cost

You better be thankful when shit goes good

'Cause you really better off not getting involved

In the middle of your mind when you trapped in your thoughts

And them bad ones chase you, better never get caught

You better be grateful when shit goes good

'Cause you really better off not getting involved at all

[Verse 2]

I stand tall like ten twelve or twelve thirty

And my heart is minute hand long

And you can feel my vapor like cleats or menthol

And I'm searching for a cougar, I ain't talkin' Crenshaw

I'm so systematic, I'm hotter than ethanol

And strong like teflon

Never tie my shoes and I never effin' fall

Super charged like a V8 engine at the pit

No bull, watch who you pettin' dog

I ball, nigga retina

Beats bumping when the DJ scratch it, but no eczema

Mr. Jet 2 painting pictures like sepia

Jet 2 the random ready to shower you like confetti, nigga

Flow stubborn, box cutter nigga

Razor blade sharper than a pair of metal scissors

Drumming on these bitches like a paradiddle nigga

Waiting for the cadence, start a marching band with 'em

Uh, nigga my world's different

Niggas getting tatted out of Hewlett Packard printers

Roll with a unit, my crew is full of guerrillas

No killers, just murder instrumentals

With no penalty, just plenty

Lines that I find in my mind when I rhyme

I'm an independent artist nigga

That advanced and moved far from the pen that started him up

Shit I kick it like a punter, nigga

Shit I kick it like a hundred kicks, uh

Hey Ms. Parker, I touch her, Chris Tucker, nigga

Next Friday, Day Day, muhhfucka nigga

The Lord is my Sheppard, the world is my supper

The globe is my space, Facebook, muh fudge-cake

Eat it 'til a tummy ache

Finish, then chew on the plates, bitch earthquake

L.A. is my birthplace, Cedars Sinai

Nigga I got power like 1059

Nigga I'm spitting vapor like some old iodine

You niggas get no paper like old cone pines

What the heck am I saying, I'm fresher than sole pine

Hop on a new track and rip it with old lines

And do it with no time

Muthafucka I shine like a fresh ass sign

[Outro]

Shout out to J Knyce for that

From the Holla Stars you know what I'm saying

I gotta rep for the people I grew up with

So I just do it for no recognition

Feel me? Let's get into it