[Verse]

Nothing you can tell me I ain't told myself already

Whatchu trynna do fat-shaming Fat Amy?

Now you can't blind us

I teach all ya niggas to be woke like Black Panthers

Rappers be clumsy but skilled enough to catch an L

Acting funny like SNL

Wow- either I win or win

They lose or lose, I'm laughing like LOL

Oh, Lord! I'm only getting started

But I told the sewer, "Never take my shit for granted"

I'm as crazy as Nike on the moon, I'm a lunatic

I brought mature changes to the game like I'm puberty

Any critic say my music is bad?

It's not complex for me to pitch forks in your head

Ask Russell, even the deaf jam to my tracks

Y'all getting whitewashed by a nigga this black

Yeah, I'm no saint but I'm on a mission

It's like treated cavity the way y'all catching feelings

Oh yeah, I'm better than your favorite rapper

Oh, damn it, I'm your favorite rapper

Shaolin soccer scorelines when my team's the kickers

It's like a movie, we score more than Hans Zimmer

Nothing is above me so nothing's on my mind

But you're nothing and I'm over you so this is undefined

That's a little Math but don't get hooked on it

And that's a pun, but don't Captain Hook on it

I punch rhymes from the side, that's a hook on it

One long verse, don't need a hook on it

Poetry professionals thought they was on roll

Had to propose a prose that made these pros pause

Fire emoji, I'm OG fire, it's principle

I give you all me, you owe me principal, ah

Don't expect to win against me, you' idiot

You only expect when I'm not around; period

And what's the outcome?

Some rappers could have been the best but Malcom, but Malcom

I've been laden all summer, they been waiting for my bomb to drop

Coz they be sure I got more bars than a noisy flock

My expressions make good impressions

I paint the panic, color hurry and desert my portraits

I'm an army but I'm a lone ranger

And why're you in denial coz my flow's better?

You date hoes but they dig me

I drive 'em crazy, I guess that's why they crush on me

Heard a fool ranting that I'm not the greatest

I made that fool stop at the end of that sentence

I do this over and over like walkie-talkie dialogues

I carry lines with power, guess that makes me a pylon

Homie, let me tell you about your origin now

You came off from my style, you ain't original

And when I pull up with di folk, you'll think I'm Origi now

So on the octave, I'm all real G now

Boy, I run every city; I'm talking municipals

Dealing with this Mickey Mouse clubhouse, y'all Minnie's pals

We all need something state of the art

That's the current state of the art

On the road to what rhymes with Figtree

I can L any dawg who barks the wrong tree

The way you take shots like it's wine and punch

Stop complaining, start fighting- try not to whine and punch

It's now formal to do everything for Mal

But I destroy them, they malfunction when Mal function

The fly ones land on my flow; Captain Sully

Lord, we never needed your grace; just Sally

A theist or atheist, it's still funny

It's all fake when you claim you got bars now

It's all fake when you wear Hugo Boss now

I'm tired of fakers

Take that mask off and see you got no future as rappers

You need three notes to catch up with me so far

A corny line within range, I never miss so far

Before Facebook, I protested on classroom walls

Realities I show are realer than reality shows

Word to the bourgeois city manager

I'm a broke man with more debts than a calendar

I feel like a Ranger, the way they tax us

We're not troublemakers, the trouble make us

In memory lane, trynna make my memory learn

My history is like the future to all of these men

Yet they keep adjusting the finishing line on the lap of victory

The race longer, no longer rest, the rest is history

I do more for the city than the mayors do

They say, "Who cares for the city?" I say, "My ass do."

They say I don't sound ghetto, I said, "Mayaz, dude

Your stereotype! The broke can be intelligent too"

Well, the mayor says the truth is his testimony

Okay, wear the polygraph, we can test him on it

You is a murderous murderer, I attest imhondi

Murderers never telling the truth - my stereotype

Leave it all to the youth, nigga