I'm the one they know when I pull up shits gonna pop off The reverend, severen Heads with a serenade on a arch top Get a grip on my yard-ball What the f**k is this y'all golf balls I'm menacing this is wanton What the fuck is up tell me wahgwan Never seen a pimp with a hard on F**k the rap game without a condom And the shit I'm on, you will be, Saiba I'm the wave that you ride on I could drown you if I want Y'all still on my old shit let bygones be bygones What the f**k, this shit is death by the lead I'm the fear inside your head The one motherf**ker y'all are not better than They sleeping on me for a long time Got a pillow and bed, silhouette of a killer in a shed Frank Miller with a pen Frankly shred these frankensteins Then get a standing O' by the dead, huh These rappers I don't care about These labels suck without a doubt I dont give a f**k who you know Who knows somebody who knows anybody Just want you to know My balls gonna be on your screen, Just watch the fucking pair amount I don't even wanna rap like this I just wanna make music I just do it for the fun Do it for the play, do it for the dough Do it for the hoe's, do it for the dream Making y'all scream, making y'all cry Making y'all sad, making y'all mad F**k this shit!