[Verse 1]

Look, it's 2013, negus still ouchea grindin

Still have the will to be shinin like diamonds

Shit comin straight off the top of my head

My rhymes are alive, your's are dead

Layin in my bed gettin head

Ur mums deepthroating my dick until her face turn red

My main bitch is gay, no Fred

My goons ridin on that white, no sled

I got the Mos b, no Ted

Just trying to survive through school...Ned

Let me break this shit down, it's sorta complex

I'll write it like a list, no Complex

Jimmy Neutron sized cruetons in my salad

You got a brick for me? Negus pls mail it

I'm bringing back that 70s flow, Van Halen

Your rhymes more boring than a talk show, Jimmy Fallon

Cocaine laced with lean, lean laced with weed

Throw some meth in the blunt thats all a yung negus really need

Yo let me catch the beat, I'm livin in the streets

Fuck with me I got the heat, going for that 3 peat

Let me wrap this shit up, no Christmas present

If you a pleb don't even fucking read this you fucking peasant