Yo
I'm going Rambo, fan dough is moving pretty damn slow
The blam blam turned the Trans-am into a Lambo
Scram yo, my Soul Calibur is like Namco
I dance on track but these niggas is Sambo
Get your shit split you nitwit
Your pussy is a slick clit
When labels dick you they make the shit fit
Command this skill invincible like the Man of Steel
My killer's got your gorilla slippin' on banana peels
I'm extraordinary, I know your ex, shorty
Ex'd you with the head, but the sex ordinary
Check the technician, neck glisten
I'm on to catch wreck mission
To rock, you shocked like the electrician
My gift's top edition with swift composition
I debted competitor until they stiff competition
My level, something you peep from a height to view
When I spit fire from the grill like I'm lighter fluid
I'm just the best at it, chronically cess addict
My ironic lead got me movin' at bionic speed
I write the kilo rhymes rough as gorilla palms
In iller times with more slang than dope dealer's dime
My chick's a dickey, I tell a micky no peeky
Before a quicky, I slip it in like a micky