Lyrics

Verse 1: Heavy, set, ghost Shout out to Styles P, you can find me Rippin' M-I-Cs since '9-3 Women black like the M-I-B Don't mind me MC's you ain't in my league You gotta be at another caliber to be considered a challenger Post up while most ducks mimic and parrot ya Combos of lines when they hit they embarrass ya And you gon' really make me slip and get out of character Back in the day I was shy and embarrassed Now when I write in a tablet It's got me flyin' to Paris And that's - WHOA! Rockin' the flyest of fabrics Until I lie in a casket and remember I am a classic Let's go! Mega's takin' your breath away Soon as you pressin' play You'll be in ecastasy, so Imma spit those bars I'll lay these beats so hard They'll remind you of Freshman day I used to want a double X-L, now I'm a three-X Used to call me idiot, now they call me a genius I ain't with the B.S. you see it and you believe it And your arms to short to box you like a T-Rex Fat boy with the retro tees Got the whole crowd spazzin' like they just O.D.'d Rep your team Just recognize that we runnin' it I'm providin' the punishment You deny but you lovin' it Ha! Presidential steez on my Jack Tunney They see me on the move so they act funny Float plans, tryin'a get up on my grown man Who else in the state fund to honeymoon with rap money? Yeah, spit game, rip lanes, dudes are confused like Bloods at a Knicks game Shoot the lights out, Imma book a flight now Just to bump YG in front of the White House I never said I'm the greatest, I never said that I made it, I said I'm only a player That came here to make a statement, I don't care where I'm rated Come direct with the pavement, I bring it to you like a waiter Come on Dion? Beyond - you a peon You ain't a rapper Finally something we agree Undefeated rap elitist Don't mention me with anyone in Phoenix unless you put greater than between it Chorus: [Mega Ran and SisQo] If you scared go to church (I solemnly swear that I've been a problem homie) And if you dare spit that verse (You read it I eat it and I delete it homie) If you scared go to church (Mega Ran, Kadesh Flow, the best flow, you know) And if you dare, spit that verse (You prob'ly should get committed and maybe consider quittin') Verse 2: Hey yo I can't let it go How you define peace in these wild streets? This a hip-hop feast Since '9-3 That was raised from a bootcamp clique In my beat Prob'ly Should write a book on all that I've seen Like crime scenes, gettin' out a Dodge with a challenger Consoles, take my bros, playin' the character Freeze tags to Deepaks stuck in the cameras But ain't no motion picture, ain't no turnin' the channel bro Back in the days he was shy and embarrassed He used to write in his tablet 'bout a life in the Hamptons And that's whoa And now he lied to his parents 'bout the kind in his class on a block with the ratches Let's go So far from his destiny, hopin' he gets away, know he got debts to pay He only run from the law Takin' the gun in his jaws And yet he never forgets to pray It was all in the service of VBS Aced every test he even studied at recess Stickin' to procedures he never would have believed it Boy G's got the block hotter than July in Phoenix First it was Nickelback to cop shoes Now it's a different path than rock jewels Mom prayin', she give 'em back, she got to Post him how to lure (????) Find him poor before the cops do Chorus 2: [Mega Ran and SisQo] If you scared go to church (It might be a building it might be a feeling, you know?) Say don't be scared, it's a verse (It might be a song for righting your wrongs, yeah) If you scared go to church (Listen clear and cast off fears, yeah) And don't be scared, it's a verse ('Cause you never too free to get down on your knees, yeah)