I gave you honesty on my first joint and y'all all came out

I'll show you what change 'bout

Unroll your blunts, pour your champagne's out

Dullers of the pain, so you can plainly see the black man pain I campaign 'bout

God willing 'fore I wane, I take a champion route

Before I throw a bout

I'll walk out the game while my fans chanting my name out, Lupe, Lupe, Lupe...

Uh, and it's going to be PPV, won't be back for free

Gone need scratch to see me, rematch with me

My greatest enemy, is my inner me

So I take this urge and give you revenge of the nerd, Fahrenheit 1 15, uh

Yeah, uh, and you know I fight the feeling

Box so I can shop, sometime it doesn't register

So I return to the ring, like Return of the King

With the habit of a hobbit it makes it hard to drop it

I'm a klepto stealing

And it gets the best

Just when I guess that I left those leanings

I be back on post in a trench coat scheming





So I get back into my stance, revert to my dance

With a shirt full of pants

And my accomplice got a purse full of pants

A pocket full of purses, with no intent to purchase in the plans

And we rehearsed it, till it's perfect, just to dodge the searchers of the man

Just to surface outside, then return of all the merch? (short for merchandise) to stay, in the service of the perfect understand

Um, uh, yeah, and I boost myself

So from the cold car to the caboose I'm felt

From the rear to the engineer

From the L to the Underground Railroad

From the redline to the TGV

A champion fighter for whom the bell tolls, LUP

Little engine from the hood, the hustler in me

Known to hit the track like John Henry

Just give me my glasses

My eight ounce everlastes

And I'm Michael Buffer in tree

(Uh, let's get ready, let me calm down man)

Shoplifter, tag switcher

That's me, nigga I'm back with cha

Revenge, Lupe, uh, championship is here

FNF up is here, 1st and 15 is here

Madison Street we back in here, Chi-Town is here

Lupe Fiasco

Fahrenheit 1 15, Revenge on The Nerds