S/o To My Nigga Gucci

[Intro: Interviewer and ?]
It is what it is
So, MTV Hip-Hop list number 2
Do you think that was a typo?
Uhh, what was number one?
Jay
Jay-Z?
Hmm
Nah that's cool, okay
Nah that's okay I thought Drake was going to be number one
Eminem's not even on the list
Eminem? Who else is on the list?
Gucci
Gucci who? Gucci Mane?
He was on the list but Eminem ain't even on there?
Shout-out my *bleep* Gucci

[Verse 1]
Uh-huh, lawd, Knowledge, nigga
Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh
Lawd, look
These fuckin' rappers are acts
'Cause they need a camera on them
But couldn't comprehend the Mikanis simply on the stream
My, lines are a web of tapestry weaving
I'm leaving a list of commandments that's transparent
I'm paralyzing these guys to the size of a molecule
Everybody sounds the same now
The game is refurbished modules
A bunch of sorry motherfuckers
That don't actually practice
Passing their pitiful habits
That's blasphemy
Feeding the masses, and my
Minds an amazing maze, I'm
Brought to a shame to say, I
Don't like the person I see
Panic, now what's on upry
Pacing inside of my thoughts
I wish I knew what I want, see
A minuscule force forcing myself to feel as the
Vanity is a real
And the pain remains still
Vanishing they responses
I'm giving it, get the gist
With this gesture I've been remissed
To simple perfection impressed
I've been painful of regression of the past
And I'm leaving soon
My grievances graciously greedy
Greedy and CD, that's only dialing my number
To call me up when they need me
I see the signs on the wall
That were written, forming text
That we call hidden calligraphy
You can view through a monocle
Monetize the experience, mirrored upon a monitor
I can sense that you niggas are shook
Trying to tell them fallacies, not a flattering look
Cannabis at the bottle, reading his rhyme from his book
Motherfucker

Lawd, motherfuckers finna roll
Knowledge, how you motherfuckers finna roll
What you really know?
How you motherfuckers finna roll
How you motherfuckers finna roll
What you really know?
How you motherfuckers finna roll
How you motherfuckers finna roll
What you really know?
How you motherfuckers finna roll
How you motherfuckers finna roll
What you really know?
How you motherfuckers finna roll
How you motherfuckers finna roll, oh lawd
Oh lawd, oh lawd, oh lawd
Oh lawd, oh lawd, oh lawd
How you motherfuckers finna roll
How you motherfuckers finna roll