text: 26 on my third GQ cover
  Your new shit sound like you do covers
  Of all of my old shit, oh shit
  Im devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed
  Swear you niggas is hopeless
  I should run a clinic for niggas that think that they winning
  On some coach shit, 50 Ms for a three-month road trip
  I see straight through them like fish tanks with no fish in them
  Drizzy still got some 06 in him
  IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on
  All this capital its like I left the caps lock on
  Its like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game
  See I can still talk keys without pitchin cane
  Pay yourself and owe yourself
  Before you come to my city just know yourself
  Know where you at
  Im good in every town, Ima be there doing shows where you at
  The lights hit women screaming like Jodecis back, nigga
  But that’s… that’s where all this... that’s where the feeling is
  That’s where all that shit comes from… man I mean like
  The music that you and I used to listen to ahh.. was just..
  Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all
  We went through errythang...
  I remember you loved Jodeci
  I mean like studied, you even made me a CD…
  Your money is just a little Barney’s Co-Op for you to be tryna show out
  Im in your girls ear planting seeds like a grow-op
  We move the operation to Cali soon as the snow drop
  Oh stop, please stop arguin bout whos the best MC
  I think everyone would agree, they know that youre not
  I know Im a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot
  Bars sound like Im under oath nigga
  I Comedy Central roast niggas and turn em to ghost niggas
  Either Im gettin bigger or youre just gettin smaller or its both, nigga
  Im just as unforgivin as most niggas
  You bit the hand, now starve, its not a joke nigga
  Ill hang you with it after I teach you the ropes nigga
  Oh well, bitches paint OVO on their toenails
  And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel
  That five star in your city, they know where we at
  I hit the lobby, womens screaming like Jodecis back, nigga
  Jodecis back
  You bitches screamin like Jodecis back
  I call the front desk for condoms, shes sayin they aint got none
  The way that Im respondin, she know that we black, nigga
  Jodecis back
  Fuckin hoes like Jodecis back
  I paint pictures and flip words
  Nigga woulda thought Def Poetry back 
  Roof top, hoes turnt up
  Lookin for your bitch, bet she wont turn up
  Wonder where she is, fuck could she be?
  Shes a ho, shes a slut, shes a freak
  Heard a couple niggas hatin but them fuck niggas weak
  Count a hundred thousand dollars like it sucks to be me
  Aint that what you wanted? Stuntin on you niggas
  Came in this game never frontin on you niggas
  Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain
  Felt naked cause I laid out all my glory and my shame
  Caught fire just to have niggas ignore me and my flame
  Bout to burn down the house, they tryna put me in the rain, no
  Fuck your list you lame niggas and doubters
  Im undoubtedly the hottest and thats just me bein modest
  Go check the numbers dummy, thats just me gettin started
  Im artistic, you    
  Hold your applause
  Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards?
  David and Goliath, takin on the giants
  No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours, Cole
  No false gods, young Mike playin against the Monstars
  Tappin into 94 Nas
  Or that 96 Jay, or that Chronic shit, Dre
  Which is really just Slim Shady, Im silly, my pen crazy
  Today Im out in Philly, my fans waitin for 12 hours
  Just to get their dollar signed
  Thoughts stream like Im Spotifyin
  Trenchcoat flow, bottom line
  To these too cool for school niggas Im Columbine
  Flow dumber than your projections
  This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet
  Your covers keep perplexin me
  Maybe its too complex for me
  But is this bout skills or is this bout sales?
  Cause either fuckin way, man all them niggas is less than me
  You legends know that we rap
  Bitches screamin like Jodecis back