I be outta body, we be deep in the zone
Jugg a lb. of midget, spend the weekend in Rome
Underground kings gotta sleep on the throne
Make it sound good, like a freak when she moan
Hold up, you got me fucked up if you thank
That I won't get buck and go up with a tank
I treat the beat like it's somethin to drank
Torpedo shootin, got somethin to sank
Stuffin the dank in the top of the cone
Droppin bad habits and droppin a song
Signed to the label, you coppin a loan
But I slay the giant and stop it alone
I told ya, I'm country, my crew from the sticks
Rap like I'm Kendrick, could hoop with the Knicks
Malcolm the Mitchell, a Deuce and a six
A 1 and a 9, are you googling this?
Scout cookie smell like a poodle done pissed
Hall of Fame legends improving the list
Bald head black panther come thru with the fist
Cut the beat off like removing a cyst
Drop in the bass and I gotta take off
I met a singer I gotta break off
A piece of the pie, working out like I had came in early, had keys to the Y
I be leaving the sky, they cut off mother nature
Got her some extensions, put her weave in the dye
Are we finna die? all because the people worship money, not God?
They believing a lie
Hold up, you got me fucked up if you thank
That I won't get buck and go up with a tank
I treat the beat like it's somethin to drank
Torpedo shootin, got somethin to sank
Stuffin the dank in the top of the cone
Droppin bad habits and droppin a song
Signed to the label, you coppin a loan
But I slay the giant and stop it alone!
I be outta body, we be deep in the zone
Jugg a lb. of midget, spend the weekend in Rome
Underground kings gotta sleep on the throne
Make it sound good, like a freak when she moan
I write the script to my own story
Call it C. Venus the light show
I treat the music like martial arts
My people would deem me the maestro
I really could teach you to hold the focus
We will unleash if the foe provoke us
I'm taking trips and be outta body
The secrets encrypted: I'm not a body
PayPal it or you shun the don
I keep it M8V3N like it's fun to run
Step aside and watch me do it over
Cause when you had did it, it was under done
I live in the killzone
Don't call me til the deal's on
The streets gave me a real loan
Breathe deep and you'll live long
Last night and I'm still gone
Hungover and hung low
Shermaine wit me say "Gung ho!"
Walked in to a drumroll
I spread off a face card
Don't play tonk but I play hard
High as hell but I do my job
Smith & Wesson like JR
Ralph on me, no Nader
Stealth missle, off the radar
I don't hate on no white people
Bitch I'm gifted if they are!
4 hands on myG-Shock
I'll freestyle to yo knee knock
Change forms in the epoch
It's the Winners Circle, new Enoch
Hold up, you got me fucked up if you thank
That I won't get buck and go up with a tank
I treat the beat like it's somethin to drank
Torpedo shootin, got somethin to sank
Stuffin the dank in the top of the cone
Droppin bad habits and droppin a song
Signed to the label, you coppin a loan
But I slay the giant and stop it alone!
I be outta body, we be deep in the zone
Jugg a lb. of midget, spend the weekend in Rome
Underground kings gotta sleep on the throne
Make it sound good, like a freak when she moan
I write the script to my own story
Call it C. Venus the light show
I treat the music like martial arts
My people would deem me the maestro
I really could teach you to hold the focus
We will unleash if the foe provoke us
I'm taking trips and be outta body
The secrets encrypted: I'm not a body
