I'm the most prolific artist, tried to oust Picasso

Used my whole head; nose bled, rhymes out the nostrils

I always ate supper but my supplement's determination

Dropped a couple hints and yearned for greatness

Mama I'm GONNA sing



I used to keep a stack of records from Stax

A record in fact, never met a cat with more records than that

Ample samples for pickin', my hands was cramped from the mixin'

But dammit Dan's so ambitious, I think he's on to somethin'



Slept on so much it should've been a felony

Led on so much from lies these niggas sellin' me

I k-kept on per good advice my friends would tell to me

Now I'm the best on the scene, my seams is bustin', Della Reese



And thanks to Jocelyn

I ain't had to worry 'bout the gangsta posturin'

She kept my head afloat when all them gangs was watchin' and

Told me to be myself and now D. Swain's on top again





Danny was bored

So he dropped a classic album

Wound up at the Grammy Awards

Below the stage, front page

That means I'm smarter than you other rappers, truth hurts

Snuck a peek up Robin Troup's skirt, while you watched at home

Keep watchin' holmes (catch up niggas)





The world is yours baby, and that's the truth

Don't ever let nobody tell you what you can and what you can't do

(True!) 'Cause in this life you only get a chance or two

(True!) Don't take these dreams for granted, make your plans and move

The world is yours baby, all you have to do is try

You're bound to reach the stars if you just shoot for the sky

So shoot for the sky...just shoot for the sky

"World...world...it's the world famous" - M.O.P.











Now watch me soar across the skies y'all

Ambition big as Tracee Ellis Ross's eyeballs

They thought I'd gone and forgot my Roots like Dice Raw

(Never that) Eat competition like a Tyson brawl

Chew you up and spit you out



They told me n-never argue with fools

So I stayed in my lane just like a car pool

Stayed true to myself and dammit if it didn't pay off

Critics' predictions way off

But you know I shed some tears; +Why Must I Cry+ like Reh Dogg?



Why must I stress, a lot can happen in a year's time

I disappeared so my career would be revered, I'm

Still tryin' to climb and make my mark just like brasierre lines

Would've had a singer on this track but Britney Spears declined



But no worries, too much at stake to lose

Cats be like "if this corny nigga can make it, then I can make it too"

Now I'm their inspiration but no one will come

As far as me, star of "D. Swain Motivation 101", +Let's Get It+





I thought I told you I won't lose, I'm in my prime

While all y'all struggle with the "wish-I-had-skills-but-I-don't" blues

You tried to deny me but I don't give a flying fuck

I'm on iTunes, you're on iSuck

Ya time's up nigga