I ain′t do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justiceThis some tune. AMi shit
It's an honor
To be considered as someone with potential to conquer
King Tud but the kingdom′s still way over yonder
A yandere motherfucker
I'm on my Kanye shit
I am a Monster
If you claim you a God
Then let me see you turn them beats into water
Then from water to wine
At least so I can try to have a good time
Listenin' to the bullshit that pops into your mind
Now then let me remind
That this a fuckin′ competition where your life′s on the line
And if you ain't on this track then you already behind
I leave ′em stuck on my verses
They roaming through purgatory the writtens immersive
But you couldn't understand them they were written in cursive
I have no opposition to putting artist in hearses
Murmur murder these niggas
Why his rhymes so coercive
We are tune.AMi, the only artists who worth it
Betting it all
Guess my names Mike McDermott mother fucker
They see Q and then they start blurting
These muthafuckas
I bet they pockets constantly hurting these muthafuckas
That′s why when I flex always they lurking these muthafuckas
This could be you if you just kept working you muthafuckas
I'ma Transform
Watch me turn to Megatron
Shout out to the homie cuz he put me on the song I′m on
That boy Quentin stand out he stupendous but what's he standing on
I broke all of the rules of gravity
Exonerate me mom
(Momma!)
Spitting truth I'm looking like a llama
Ketchum all collecting all my commas
And they still in they pajamas
Got the boom Bap A+ like honors
They skipped some classes
Barely got diplomas
Starting to see what I am promised
Lamborghini mercy′s and diablas
Rolls Royces, Mercedes Benz, and bombers
In the beemer I go bonkers
Maybe hit up New York visit Yonkers
Roaches in the bong
Straight to the noggin
Modern day problem solving
Seen them on the block
Old heads were bobbing
I guess they feel the vibe
No beg your pardon
Starting to feel effects of stardom
Plus I drank last night my head is throbbing
Watch out for my tape cuz soon it′s dropping
Three years down the road I'm yachting
This sounds like the boat I haven′t bought yet
Too much cash I got no room in pockets
Get it how you want it
At some point in life you gotta leave a pawprint
I'm leaving mine pressed on their esophagus
I′m so far gone
Dragon fire spitting
But this ain't a drake song
This just what I muster like grey poupon
Get too close to the clique
You get clipped
Brains 100% off
Like a head and shoulders coupon
Take a look
I seem light as a feather
But when I′m in the booth
I'm a heavy hitter
Sneaking up on ya faster than some smooth liquor
Imma drop this hot verse
Let's see who fall quicker
Waitin′ on my baby momma
Ta call me go and get her
Send her on a shoppin′ spree
No million dollar budget
That ain't shit to me
Honestly
Pennies compared to what she′s given me
Life of love and happiness
And endless memories
Shit I been thru
Half you wouldn't think is true
In the booth
I wear my scars and wounds
Like a business suit
In the pursuit
Of success
Yes
Cards I was dealt
I made the best
Now everybody jealous
This my life
Shit
They hate on 33 but this is my life
And yo bitch is on my D
She blow my bagpipes
You know she really for the streets
She do it for the likes
I found her sitting on knees
And had to check for lice
Sending up a message to the satellites
Stupid muthafuckas need to rethink
Need to Strategize
Pretty bitches attracted to me just like I′m Magnamite
Jizzle James I don't just speak for free
You gotta pay the price
Checking on the time can barely tell
I′m blinded by the ice
Checking into a five star hotel
I flip that Walter White
Cops hated a nigga since a jid
And I still don't know why
I lop a bag to Q of Gary Payton
And then we touch the sky
And then I put an end to the debating
Best from Arkansas
When I'm in California push the red key
And I smoke the Za
This Kuzco in my pocket hella loud
You smell me from afar
Madden 33 is gonna drop and then they drop they draws
Whoever tried to tell me I should stop is clearly fucking wrong
Every time she giving me the neck she sings the sucking song
Yeah that′s my life
See me in the highlights
Walk up on a nigga
Knock ′em out like I'm Mike Tyson
I wanna grow out
Live long and show out
Hit songs, it′s no doubt
I take the slow route
I ride the fast lane in a
(One more time)
(I'll take it from the top)
I got intoxicated pretty quick I kinda waited
Stepped into my car before the sun because my mind delayed it
Every day was faded
Chevy towed behind on payments
Scared of cancer so I say but smoking like I′m sick of waiting
I named my whip Latifah she came in a dream
Feel like a dream I came to understandings fuckin with this queen
To take it slower
And my temper cuz I'm mean or sorta mental
Temperamental when I think I′m being deceived
Or when you stare
And I don't know how I'm perceived
I shouldn′t care but I′m aware and feel yo gaze is threatening
But that don't mean you got the means to threaten me
I′m always one step ahead, like teacher gave the line to lead
Well depending on yo soldiers
I'm a thousand steppers hotter than a ghost in hell who died eating a thousand peppers
Odder than a UFO
Or haunted doll beside a dresser
Dress myself up for success before I treat the Don as lesser
(Ha)
(Ace Illamatic)
(Shout out C.h.o.z)
Ay yo
Known to Roc Da Mic bitch I be thuggin′
It's a fair assumption to assume I′m probably buggin'
My marijuana consumption
Separates the vets from the young'ns
A real MC
No need for a filter or a plugin
Billy Ball and I tend to play like Boogie Cousins
I can sense a bitch, I′ll pull your card and see McLovin
Choz, sorry for the delay
But I′m bussin'
Never rushing
Always up to somethin′
Piling beats and then I treat it like a luncheon
Spanish bitch named Ana
Fell in love with the banana
Didn't speak a drop of English
Got her speaking proper grammar
Man you know how I do
I whipped out the katana
Treated her like Aku, slayed
Then said I′ll see you mañana
Hating on the kid
Ese mi vale pedo
Lucha Brothers flow
How I got cero miedo
Flowin' on the track
All love, not a peso
A.C.E gone off the za in the chelo
Mmm
I took my time on it
Now I′m rocking bells hard as L in 85
Potent with the dopest flow since Whitney's bathroom ya'll thought Bobby wrote it
You′d think that the way I get off tracks these freaks would floor the focus
All you sleepy Joes out here that′s biting thinking I won't notice
I might have to incite all the riots like the last POTUS
Or destroy this shit myself unlocking the reverse lotus
Powered up so much that in my confidence I spared the slowest
(Okay)
Touch it, bring it, watch, turn, stop, format it
Changing up the flow cuz yo my rhymes move in ink-chromatics
Electrifying jolts it′s like my words is static acrobatics
I don't smoke on ops but I′d advise to not turn me an addict
Had to sport a mask like the villain turn your block to ashes
Let you rise like Phoenix gives you very little life for practice
Any chance I get to murk the competition
Yeah I'm at it
Got to keep the sword sharp, I can never say I had it
That′s because I have it
And that's some shit they never comprehended
Ahead of my time, my zygote came pre handed
Was throwing up signs in womb my mom attest it
Been juggling rhymes Ganesha's arms I weld with
Level 2 and I′m far from through the jig is up
I′m not as transparent like the lean inside your double cup
Attitude is Benny before Lil Ze fucked it up
If God is of my city, someone tell him turn his face up
It's a lot going on, no more head assery
Goals to obtain look like the path to a Jay-Z, Quincy Jones, Jay Elec, a Ye,
Or a Master P
What they have in common at this moment
Living black kings
Can′t forget Diddy
(Mmm)
I Created tune.AMi to keep my youth alive
Same time
A way to get my bread up with no suit and tie
Same time
Get back at the ones who took me by surprise
Man, I
Pulled the knives out my back and then I made a mirror
Looked inside and asked how, what, where, why and whose the fairer
Took the info then I started glowing like a pharaoh
Aura of a super saiyan
Y'all don′t glow, I'm just saying
Never played checkers moves calculated to my future saints
It looking up for niggas, I do this with grace
Next time y′all say I'm trash
You look me in the face
And try not to laugh at the fact you cowards lack taste
