(Uh) Man verse by verse I´m a make these weak niggas´ disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse I´m a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I´m a get em (uh) I´m a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) I´m a get em (ehh) I´m a get em (uh) I´m a get em (ehh) Watch me get em´ (uh) I´m a get em

I´m very instrumental, to any instrumental; you ain´t on my level my nigga, even a little
You at the bottom, not even at Malcolm in the middle
You homo ass nigga, (shh) go-N eat some skittles
Now hop up on the rainbow try to reach where I hang though
I´m a little further up then and near the angels
So at your highest point you still wouldn´t reach my ankles
You are what you eat but that ain´t true cause I´m anal... (eww)
And the people show love like a bear hug
I´m here to last, they temporary call em´ haircuts
Fair enough I stand behind my balls like a felon does

If you a boss, meet the executor and when it come to paper, meet the editor
(Uh) A little better brah you need to step, step it up
I´m on my business that´s my forte, you
You beat around the bush like four play
And they anticipatin´ me like a court date
So for the bars I´m a charge like the court say
And if the court say they know I did it like OJ (what?)
Then I´m in the next city like a tour date
There ain´t no I in team but it´s an I in win
Ain´t no I in lose but there´s an I in him
Mini me... Me... mini muahh... so beat the repitwa of the upper extra lode
That´s high, high in the sky, high to the point that I almost saw God. (Wow).
I stand out from the rest like Yao

But ain´t gotta play ball to having you cheering... (The crowd)
Perform so well I might as well take a bow
Shittin on these niggas´ like a movement from my bowels
People wanna know how if feels in the clouds
But I guess they´ll never know cause I´m never coming down
I started with a dream, added a little faith in, mixed it with adversity and let it marinate.
I put it in the oven for awhile and let it bake (yup)
Call it food for thought, put it on yo´ plate
A friend of mighty Motown, home sweet home
Where I roam like a phone in the unknown zone
My niggas´ roam like a phone in the unknown zone
And we condone a tone a money hoes and clothes
And my record sell like a boat load

Fam you couldn´t fill my shoes like bozos
And I´m solo, cause I herd that what hoes really want... is a ring like froto. (no)
Coastal, man my nickname postal
Why they loco like they old schools (mannn?)
I should beat them like pro tools
Will Farrell nigga started out old school

Man verse by verse I´m a make these weak niggas´ disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse I´m a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I´m a get em (uh) I´m a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) I´m a get em (ehh) I´m a get em (uh) I´m a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) I´m a get em