[ Verse 1 : ]

This beat got the classic outta me, you're about to witness grace

I'm about to flow it like it's 1990 on the date

That ape shit, Darwin, back to our basis

Ancient, put the rhythm vintage on these phrases

I'm racist to mothafuckas who can't rhyme

They be slaves to my rhyme book, I'm talking chains and braces

This game, I embrace it, I play no more

You know that you're weak, now face it don't play no more

I'm the one who made some mothafuckas say no more

Most of 'em already quit now or got solo

Suckas won't ever forget now they got the photo

I got 'em surrounded they be calling five o

I got 'em amazed they all be like bravo

But they be talking behind my back, alright, I know

And I don't give a shit 'cause I don't need 'em they know

That I'm a self-made nigga all I need is foes, ya bitch

[ Verse 2 : ]

And it never goes down, who can do it better in town?

Ima watch y'all bitches frown while y'all tryna snatch the crown

It's far from your reach, who you tryna fool with your speeches

It's XCEP the bad mothafucka with a the features

Preach! The beats put your pain at ease

Don't get butt-hurt I got the melodies for your disease

It's the XTCs don't ya mothafuck with the bees

Whenever shit gets real you know we're ready to squeeze

Bitch please, switch the Ds

Come over here, fuck with a real nigga who could really please ya

Tease ya, give you all the real shit that frees ya

My shit give all these other mothafuckas amnesia

You heard? now spread the word

These dumb mothafuckas absurd tryna fuck with a nerd

These other bitches so stupid tryna cuff a bird

All's I'm saying it's XCEP fuck what you infer

Now break it down