Heard an album called "Guy" by a guy called "Guy"

I'll rip his style like I'm so sly

Deposit rivetin' me, I'mma keep it to me

Got a couple of fists and I suggest he keep it to he

Spun another album 'bout a battle I won't fight one

I don't like one, go run and go write one

'Bout how I'm so sweet that I couldn't be type one

Imagine if the bright one distracted by a light sum

Tina Turner Anna Mae; Sittin' watching anime

Random man I'm in LA, lay me out an an array

Dammit man a whole parade let my people celebrate

Sippin' on the Cel-A-Ray, Doctor Brown hello and hey

Labor day it's Gatorade, green sweat my labor made

Hurricane another day, ABBA? Nah its A Bay Bay

A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay

My affidavit always stated flow would go and liberate it

Bring a hand or a two, need for handlin' you

Handyman been handed with a manicure too

Creative shit fun but I ain't playin' with you

Soon I'm slayin' these dudes, yes I'm sayin' it's true

Keep a loose invitational, the esoteric satiable

Deal off the table? Well hey that's debatable

My capital palpable

The fact is it's actual, fuck a rational lateral

You call it inspiration? Well I call it the anthem

For any Danny, Tammy, Sammy who's career is in ransom

Danny got a deal now they payin' Danny handsome

Ghost-ride the whip, I see Danny bought a Phantom

Watchin' Nickelodeon, ya pop another soda in

Grow the hell up or else you sloppin' in the moldy bin

With Cheetos and Fritos Doritos, see it? No veto?

That make you a sad one, a bad one dying like Tivo

Jabronies you owe me, let's Showdown like Omi

Cap 20 12's and the gunman was Kony

Sick of these phony erroneous grodies

Face like a Tony's, you actin' for Tonys

You holy matrimony rash Rice-A-Roni eatin'

I'm Godfather rich, see me dining with a Keaton

I'm easy like a weekend? well you ain't the one competin'

Weaklin' like a vegan seekin' meet the one who reapin'

Jam for me...

Even when the fame pass

And they call you lame ass, you ain't gettin' the same ass

Ain't a common phenomena when the heckler ain't last

Neutron gats, be a shame when their brain blast

You Carl on a Llama and ya cryin' to Mama

And Desiigner dishonored cause you ain't even like pandas

Peel me back like bananas and you will call that I'm manic

But I got the Gabbana, Dolce designed my cabana in 'Lanta

Check my planna' see I ran outta mana

So I'm visitin' Santa the man of magic advantage

He told me; "Ay man you already enchanted"

And romantic your demand seemin kinda outlandish