If paranoia is a virtue this is virtual reality

Only takin’ meetings that involve raising my salary

You’re tryna’ fit that into these jeans Valerie?

Well I know a couple ways that you could burn a couple calories

Chasing the money you’re supposed to get

This level you can never get close to it

Cinema picture in motion shit, so numb “Novacane” Frank Ocean shit

Yo I’m screamin’ like a wounded dog

The more lies that you tell the more the truth gets lost

You ain’t bright, I’m a once in a life, shooting star

My flow will push your top back like a roofless car

Swaggin’ out this bitch, I’ma dragon out this bitch

I’m EA Sports “in the game”, John Madden out this bitch

I am high, I am fly, I’m Aladdin out this bitch

Young swordsman, I am Trunks, Buster Cannon out this bitch

I’m a kid on his grind, precision to find

Y’all follow the world, I’m just living in mine

I’ll give you my love if you give me your time

Hole in my heart, shit on my mind

Shuriken stars when I spit out a rhyme

General Ro puts you niggas in line

Be the greatest there is is the mission defined

You rappers is cool, I’m a blizzard with mine

Broke niggas get your math up, I’m in my living room listening to Daft Punk

I’m about to make a fortune and to you that is unfortunate

The illest, and I put that on my hood like an ornament

Whoever disagrees start a mothafuckin’ tournament

Have rappers saying prayers, finding God, and feeling born again

How can someone so good hurt me so bad?

Ya’ll the first to talk shit, but you won’t last

They recycle my style, boy you so trash

My mind sharp, watch your step there’s a lot of broke glass

This is not luck, everybody do they thing and shit

But this is potluck, you don’t eat if you ain’t bringin’ shit

Show me love, I just want your fuckin’ love

But I bet you rather me live in depression and give up my life to these drugs

Man if you don’t want me now, do not cry when I am gone

Just say well everyone was there, he was tons of miles beyond (huh)

You’re telling lies and missing facts

I’m a gentleman emcee, I’m a rhyme aristocrat

And this Sprite so dirty Nelly had to tip his hat

Man I only love women, give a fuck where the bitches at

Don’t skip around this is all vital

You don’t kick it bitch, I kick it like Shawn Michaels

Y’all out and jokin’, I’m here workin’ at the cave playa’

About to kill the game, you niggas in grave danger

I am the target when they’re looking for a man to shoot

But you can’t kill what’s real, and I am the truth

Me, I’m looking for them diamonds, Crash Bandicoot

Sittin’ out is just something I can’t stand to do

Me, I am the microphone, bitch I am the booth

We some champagne niggas, you a can of juice

My last year was full of shit that you planned to do

Me myself and I is strictly who I answer to

I heard I'm dead, it feels so but it can’t be true

Cause this is something that you’ve never heard a phantom do