text: Ha
  Fuck you talkin bout?
  Fuck you talkin bout, nigga?
  And Im still the prettiest chocolate nigga alive 
  Im still the best motherfuckin rapper
  And these niggas aint really livin what they rappin
  Chophouze on the track 
  Huh?
  Slow me down for a couple days, but Im back now
  Everybody wanna be my friend cause they know Im living what I rap now
  You can tell the labels, Add a couple million, Im still independent, Im the fuckin GOAT
  I still got my .40 on me in the produce section buying groceries out the fuckin store
  Yo bitch wanna fuck with a real nigga
  You aint bout what you rappin, I think she know
  You rappin bout guns, you got to use it now
  Make her back that ass up like Im juvenile
  Wanna know if yo boyfriend a ho nigga
  When my shit come on, he cut the music down
  She probably be like, Cut the music up
  Go make one of these fuck niggas lose it, huh
  I just met a bitch on a Monday
  You gon give me that pussy on Tuesday, huh
  Ima die if I dont fuck on the first night
  If she bad enough, you probably do it, huh 
  They surprised that I live what I rap 
  Reach inside my lil pocket, them racks
  Talk about what you dont do, thats cap 
  Dont tell me what you gon do, Im strapped 
  What that was?
  Thats how I sound when I go off 
  Im stressin, I had a long day 
  Got some head before I dropped your ho off 
  I dont park the car, just get out
  Blank Blank still the hardest shit out 
  Wake up, pray to God, and dip out
  They know I got the raw bitches out, yeah
  And Im the best motherfuckin rapper, man, the prettiest chocolate nigga alive, man
  Baby Jesus aka the motherfuckin baby aka think it aint on me?
  You know, huh
  Im gone