Released on June 15, 2014

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[Verse one: Chaz]

I'm super superlative

And I'm fluent at working it

So I'll sever your verses

And leave your raps in a tourniquet

You're a page and I'm turning it

Read your book - I returned it

I get pussy on the double

Like some Shirley and Laverne shit

Or Thelma and Louise

I do this shit with ease -

Flipping acrobat bars, man

Who needs a trapeze?

Y'all just chimps and pansies

So

I'm cutting your trees -

And no, I didn't pay you

So stop fucking with me

Whore -

Or may I implore you

To even up the score, dude?

I mean, I'm an amateur

And you're a pro-tool

All you oxymoron rappers -

You're old news

I took your soul

But I'll leave y'all the soul food

I know you like to snack

Scooby

But you are not my dog

And you could never Blue's Clue me

I'm spitting raw

Like not liking sushi

And I just put you to sleep -

Roofie

Damn, and now we're back

Where I began

You might be thinking

"Chaz, why didn't you use the past tense?"

Because it's begin again - not began -

'cause my talent never ends

I'm a big boss, mother fucker -

Call it Konami

The snake rattle sending all these

Other rappers to their mommies

Slow down before these

Other motherfuckers try to clock me

And even though I'm swerving

No police will ever stop me

Stop me - stop me -

No way you could stop me

My flow is pro like wrestler -

Director Aronofsky

Knock you out cold -

Stallone - I am Rocky

City of brotherly love -

Our heartbeat is never stopping

-

And I never had a heart attack

Dodged every arrest

Thrown at me, bitch - cardiac

Cataracts -

You can't fucking see me

We game on different levels, kid -

You play this shit on easy

And I know you really want

To but you could never be me

Card her - I.D. me -

Facebook - you can't read me

I'll kill you if need be -

You're alien but I'm E.T

Extra-terrestrial -

Celestial messenger

That means that I'm a martian

And you're just from Mexico

Yo, check my flow's right next to yours

I'm wrecking hoes - I'm melting snow

Don't let shit go - go toe to toe

No stow and go - got cash on hold

I got that Goodfella money, bitch -

Pizza dough


[Verse two: Austin]

Le'go - I am so Konami

Every title's tsunami

My pockets are on kamikaze

And the bill fold's origami

I'm going HAM

And your girl full of salami

I don't mean to desert you

But c'est la vie in la Mojave

Get the rags ready -

'Bout to make the pussies bleed

Menstrual flow

And more to come - ellipsis

End you like period -

See the red dots on your cheek

'Cause if we're talking about money

I'll tell you dough is what I need

I'm about my honey, man -

You could call me Winnie P

I'd stack a hundred grand

"yay high" - Mini-Me

Its prom night every night -

See the limousines?

We get chauffeured

And I will show her what "winning" means

Money blown like Clinton -

Every bill's a hundred, boy

And you still ain't getting paid

Like you're unemployed

I'm on some crazy shit -

I'ma need Sigmund Freud

I got all these checks to cash -

None of them void

I'm on my prime shit

Like Metroid

If I'm an asshole

Then you are just a hemorrhoid

But I don't play games -

No asteroid

You know I just "does"

Just like Droid


[Outro]

"There's no right part in murder - Not ever

And we're not in this to make a name for ourselves"

"Then what are you and Otacon fighting for?"

"A future"