I'm from that small city Panorama Where them vato's roam and they blast hammers had no sense, so I'm bad with manners Who'd have thought I'd be living life in the cameras Got b****es on my nuts pubics (ooh) N****s could never me out like Rubik's (cubes) I be bullying everybody I'm Brutus (who) So don't me, I do this, truest I'm calm and ill but still drop bombs, I You the deal, with my godly skills You jog the field in my shoes, that's a lot to fill It won't happen, you be real Man, there's so many rappers wanna catch my fade So many b****es that wanna snatch my I'll probably end up on the dead, bullet in the head Mama in the street yelling my baby You want me to keep it to a minimal with the I think you get up off my genitals Every n**** identical when they spit a flow, s*** is critical have to get rough and get all my sentinels N****, what you be sipping on, I'm guessing pen is broke Is it difficult for you to get better, you're so 'Cause your s*** is boo boo, your are predictable I do not bump it, it's to get into you Please it, man, the voyage is radical Mind is set to destroy, I'm an animal s***, man, I'm a poisonous antidote I be on it, man, ya international Yeah, I'm mad rhymes Been doing since '99, I'm a mastermind Homie, it's 2015, and all my n****s gon' it they finish the job, the other half is mine
Fool, you ain't on that s*** I live here, you on a trip I'm made of s*** you ain't built You a b****, yo girl need a dick It's no doubt, n****s feel this You don't scare n****s, not even a bit I serve you, you get the bill Crown me, I'm a prince
Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me that Give me that boy (c'mon) I said give me that s*** Give me that boy (give it) I said give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) me that s***
The rap mine, I revolve it 'round me, I think I have lost it And my mind's exhausted, I'm from the process Of hopping on stage and trying to dive in N****, why you on diamonds These Cubic all up in my ear Over jewelry, I don't get My in life is why the f*** am I here, n**** I've been this way since your a** has sucking on titties Since n****s c***ed back, and start on Fifty Since J Lo was mobbing in with Diddy Since Biggie and Pac got up, it's a pity That's bulls*** talking, I'm not in the mood, bro Continue yapping, see Hopsin is brutal Keep pushing me, you gon' get with some Judo You fanning out like you want in yo culo only in it for money and b****es I don't even think wanna rap no more But they wanna be all the television Rocking s***, tryna act homo Old bi a** n****s can't bypass I can't even if I tried a** n****s Tight jeans on so show your a** a** n****s In the with the homie, trying to splash a** n****s Fruity as Mike and Ike, you'll get to rice When I arrive I pull up like hi, It be wise to hide when the nightly skies are high F***ing with an 8, no of Pi Tell me, what position would the be in Without me having the ability to the pen Pound Syndrome, is it, I'm weighing in I hate ya'll n****s and I can't pretend
Fool, you ain't on real s*** I live here, you on a field I'm made of s*** you built with You a b****, yo girl need a real It's no doubt, gon' feel this You don't scare n****s, not a little bit I serve you, you get the quick me, I'm a real prince
Give me that boy (give it) I said give me that s*** Give me crown boy (c'mon) I said give me that s*** Give me crown boy (give it) I said give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) me that s***
Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me s*** Give me that boy (c'mon) I said give me that s*** Give me that boy (give it) I said give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) me that s***