I'm so dope I'm impressing myself

Challenging rappers of my status dogg is bad for your health

It's like swallowing rat poison straight of the shelf

Or slitting your wrist then changing ya mind

But ain't no one around to help, dudes hear spit they like holy Toledo

Cuz when it comes to this rapping, I'm the one like Neo

I'm Jackie Chan, bet a hundred grand I could take out five of ya man's with one wave of my hand

Your whole caravan get smacked right in front of ya fans

I'll have screaming “No Mas” like Roberto Duran holla

They call me Boney Soprano, Young Luchiano, Bone Guevara

Raps Sammy the bull Gervano, I'm sick wit tha flow

Lyrical tactics and back flips, spitting ridiculous mathematics

Like it's gymnastics, when I die, be sure to place in my mic in my casket

And tell the world that I was fantastic, and that's it!


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Chorus

Yall can't win, against us

If you try, we will bust

You should know, we're the truth

You can't do, what we do, oh


Opposing me could be detrimental like a skinhead wit a confederate flag

Walking through south central, it's suicidal like Kirk Cobain

Trapped in a thunder storm using God's name in vain, ouch!

Yall ain't really ready to riot wit me, I'm the Rocky of rap retiring rappers like Jay-Z

The Ronald Reagan of rapping yo that's me

I been rocking and running this rap game, Chino…