FUCK ORIGINAL G

 

Niggas talkin’ about a resurrection, when did I die?

Cubic cold like O’Shea, but this chain is black ice

The cubical that I’m contained in has a really weak door

I’ma shoot these niggas down, janitors clean red off the floor

 

Ain’t a employee no more, stocks rise cuz I’m the manager

Tell me what’s ya plan, sir, cuz you ain’t got no fans, bruh

6 foot, 7 foot, I’m as tall as Shaq

Got 12 fuckin’ Grammys, and a gold Cavaliers plaque

 

Nigga, I’m back, let’s party like my name was T-Pain

I’m faster than Usaine when I’m berserk and insane

Gotta break down the house, call Miley fuckin’ Cyrus

I’m a punching puckin’ pirate, blow it up cuz I’m a pyro

 

Yo, you know what I know, new Clipse came out

Chains And Whips just crashed out, like a plane down south

Twin bitches on my body, goin’ through ‘em like Osama

And I know it sounds crazy, but afterwards was Obama

 

Like the best we ever got to a real damn President

Now it’s all senior residents, I’m thinkin’ “will it ever end?”

And then again, it goes, I get the glock, and guess the next one

I am Malcom X son, you wonder why I’m the best, hun

 

I’m the boss, next in line, I’m about to talk like Rick Ross

You niggas get off on this, but this one is yo next loss

I’ma expose every single rapper that done needed it

I’ma GenxJeezy it up in here, where’s the Kleenex?

 

Cuz you niggas gon’ cry, I wish I never ever went on break

Apparently, I’m part of a league I ain’t never ever signed to

You niggas gon’ hate me for this, I still respect Drake

Never stopped, but you all pussies, not you too, Doomzday

 

But I respect all y’all opinions, I just don’t agree with shit

Lil Wayne is still top 5, when did his career get hit?

All these questions in my mind, Tyler concert in my birthday month

Told y’all niggas way before I blew up, I just had a hunch

 

This my brunch and dinner, I’m eatin’ this track up

Doechii still got my attention, she deserved what she won

And no, I am not a Kanye hater, I dislike all his beliefs

But if BULLY is better than maybe I’ll debrief

 

 

Nah, nigga, I ain’t givin’ them nothin’

Them motherfuckers can shut up if they want me calm

I’m about to break out, man, I don’t like the way shit is lookin’ for me

I mean, I like how I am now, but I hate how I was, and how I will be

It’s crazy! I’m not crazy, they crazy

And they crazy because they think I’m crazy

I sound like Ye, you damn right

I’m gonna show them the deadlights, see how they like gettin’ bodied

Aight, bye