All this nigga's bars straight emo

Cancer to the macho, my ears need chemo

Can't touch my steelo and you'll always be below

The soles beneath my feet, though

I said I'm steppin on souls, you ain't get the receipt though

Missin' the point like Shaq at the free-throw

Your thesis was so off, it turned you to theist

Sloppy soup kitchen was your flow in a Prius

Hold up, I can't keep a Straight Face laughing

One look inside your face and straight just ain't happening

Oh beat us with the stick about your ex-girlfriend

She was looking for water and I had that thirst quenched

But I when I caught the first stench she was falling in love

I gave that lame woman the shove

I drop a needle on your record if you steppin disrespectin

I’m liftin and I’m flexing, you’re thirsty and drunk texting