Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Last name ever, first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain't nothin' to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first-name basis
In your city faded off the brown, Nino
She insist she got more class, we know
Swimmin' in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club, you know I balled, chemo
Drop the mixtape, that shit sounded like a album
Who'd a thought a country-wide tour would be the outcome
Labels want my name beside a X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah, ****, I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been apart of it, at least you got to witness, bitches
[Verse 2]
Hello, it's the martian, space jam Jordan's
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than a harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans
And I will never stop, like I'm runnin' from the cops
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top
Life is such a fuckin' roller coaster, then it drops
But what should I scream for, this is my theme park
My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Little Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last
[Verse 3]
There they go, packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamia, they go ballistic wow
We can make them look like bozos
He's wonderin' if he should spit this slow
Fuck no, go for broke
His cup just runneth over, oh no
He ain't had him a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
They've been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game, and they know
Rap will never be the same as before
Bashin' in the brains of these hoes
And establishing the name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited
You can't put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what I'm talkin' about when we riot
You dealin' with a few true villains
Who stayin' inside of the booth truth spillin'
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings come flyin' out of our mouths, now rewind it
Payback, mother fucker, for the way you got at me, so how's it taste?
When I slap the taste outta ya mouth
With a bass so loud that it shakes the place
I'm Hannibal Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of saving face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
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