[Intro: Method Man]

Upside, downside, inside, and outside

Hittin' you from every angle, there's no doubt

[Verse]

Okay, the last thing that my ego needs is rappin' on a Preemo beat

I'm tryna P-O-P and reach the T-O-P, you bitch

That was Velvet days, now I'm a Don like Quixote, you bitch

And to my skeptics, I sing, "Fuck you" like I'm CeeLo Green, you bitch

Won't catch me begging for a seat, I built my own damn table

Distribute this myself, I built my own damn label

Like Hov, they tell me that I gotta quiet down, it's gettin' old

But I never really was too good at doin' what I'm told

I'm disobedient, I'm driving on the median

I'm only tryna wife you if you got a Wikipedia

Thе media is full of mirages, that shit disgust me

But you'rе bound to eat some lies when your curiosity's hungry

I'm making a million monthly off of songs (Yeah)

How are you a worker, but you claiming you a boss? It don't add up

I got way in more in my head than what my bank account may show

So I'm just waitin' for the universe to catch up

Life's a mashup full of blessings (Blessings)

I feel like God's gift, 'cause every time I drop, I gotta bond with the hot shit

Fillin' up the soul, that’s why I'm fillin' up the pockets

Plus, I wrote a book, that’s why I'm fillin' up the conscience

Tony Gonzalez, I'ma play forever (Yeah)

I've been married to the music, I just hope we stay together

Unlike my mom and dad did

Only thing I'm scared of in this life is being average

Harvard business school accepted me, I'm taking classes

I'm tryna keep my mind sharp

Workin' on my cardio, that's why I'm tryna climb charts

Don't know where the lines are, that's why you got smacked up

I don't hang fine art, I just hang my plaques up

I'm so beyond thankful, I'm so grateful

Black Porsche, white Ghost, my garage is interracial

My house looks like a five-star resort with a five-star spa

That's why these women comin' through and gettin facials

I'm too timeless, my crew's violent

Keep my love life my bank account, and my next move private

I try to use my past as a reference (I do)

But the media don't want me to evolve, so they gon' use it as my residence

So fuck y'all, most of y'all been died off (Off)

I promise that success is an inside job

People losin' to themselves, that's why my sound is so special

'Cause I'm the rap Napoleon, I help you outwit the devil

And I got ladies like D'Angelo (Woo)

Her pussy sweet, it taste like cantaloupe

I stand up for the truth, even if that means that I stand alone

Like a bunch of pig men hatin', all because of pigmentation

White racists is what inflicts this nation

Of course, there's gonna be a lot a indignation

Greatest of all time, yeah, that's gotta nice ring to it (Mwah)

And my ship never came to the shore, I had to swim to it, stupid

[Outro: Method Man]

Inside and outside

Hittin' you, hittin' you from every, every, angle

There's no doubt, there's no doubt, there's no doubt

Upside, downside, inside, and outside

Hittin' you from every angle, there's no doubt