I'm from that small city Panorama Where vato's roam and they blast they hammers had no sense, so I'm bad with manners Who'd thought I'd be living life in the flashing cameras Got on my nuts like pubics (ooh) N****s could never me out like Rubik's (cubes) I be bullying everybody I'm Brutus (who) So don't underestimate me, I do this, I'm and ill but still drop bombs, I kill You the deal, with my godly skills You wanna jog the field in my shoes, a lot to fill It won't happen, you be real Man, there's so many rappers that wanna my fade So many b****es that snatch my blang probably end up on the news dead, bullet in the head Mama in the street that's my baby You want me to keep it to a with the syllables I think you get up off my genitals Every n**** identical when they spit a flow, this is critical Imma to get rough and get all my sentinels N****, what you be sipping on, I'm guessing pen is broke Is it difficult for you to get better, you're so your s*** is boo boo, your bars are predictable I do not bump it, it's hard to get you Please it, man, the voyage is radical Mind is set to destroy, I'm an animal Killing s***, man, I'm a antidote I be on it, man, ya international Yeah, I'm mad with Been doing this since '99, I'm a Homie, it's 2015, and all my n****s kill it When they finish the job, the half is mine
Fool, you ain't on that s*** I live here, you on a field I'm made of s*** you ain't built You a b****, yo girl a real dick It's no doubt, n****s gon' feel You don't n****s, not even a little bit I serve you, you get the quick Crown me, I'm a real
Give me that crown boy (give it) I give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) I give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me that me that crown boy (c'mon) give me that s***
The rap game's mine, I revolve it 'round me, I think I have it And my mind's exhausted, I'm nauseous from the Of hopping on and trying to dive in moshpits N****, why you on diamonds These Cubic all up in my ear jewelry, I don't get excited My in life is why the f*** am I here, n**** been this way since your a** has been sucking on titties Since n****s back, and start busting on Fifty Since J Lo was mobbing in with Diddy Since and Pac got shot up, it's a pity bulls*** you're talking, I'm not in the mood, bro Continue yapping, you'll see is brutal Keep pushing me, you get dropped with some Judo You fanning out like you want in yo culo N****s only in it for money and I don't even think they rap no more But they be all over the television Rocking feminine s***, tryna act Old bi a** can't bypass n****s I can't change even if I tried a** jeans on so they show your a** a** n****s In the pool with the homie, trying to a** n****s Fruity as Mike and Ike, you'll get diced to When I arrive I up like hi, surprise It might be wise to when the nightly skies are high F***ing with an 8, no of Pi Tell me, what position the game be in me having the ability to rape the pen Pound Syndrome, is it, I'm weighing in I still hate ya'll and I can't pretend
Fool, you ain't on that s*** I live here, you on a field I'm made of s*** you ain't built You a b****, yo girl need a real It's no doubt, n****s feel this You don't n****s, not even a little bit I you, you get the bill quick Crown me, I'm a prince
Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me that Give me that crown boy (c'mon) I said give me s*** Give me that crown boy (give it) I give me that s*** me that crown boy (c'mon) give me that s***
Give me that crown boy (give it) I said give me s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) I said give me s*** Give me that crown boy (give it) I give me that s*** Give me that crown boy (c'mon) give me s***