[Verse 1: NickCa$h]
Yeah, I think I was meant for this
I got them turning heads like the mother fucking Exorcist
Freestyle, Freestyle, what the fuck is penmanship?
I don't write bars so I can't end the sentence bitch
My flow is murder, you should call forensics in
I be killing any rapper I don't need no pad or pen
All I needs my fucking voice and it make your girl's pussy moist
And you really need to listen, cause' you don't have a fucking choice
I'm good, you're not
No shit Sherlock
Oh my god how I fucking make these words drop
Talking all that shit and get your fucking ass curb stomped
And I'm so fucking high that I think I'm in a good spot
Your girl gave me good top, best head that I've ever had
Is that why you're sitting there looking all fucking mad?
Fucking fag, see I paint a picture vivid for your ass
NickCa$h that's the name
All I spit is fucking game
If I hit it once I bet your girl will never be the same
He's alright, he's okay, no he's not, he's deranged
My flow is so retarded like the shit don't even have a brain
First verse, be the slain, smoke it like some Mary Jane
Break it down, roll it up, light it up I told your slut
Spit game potent, how you think it's holding up?
Young so I'm going buck, dumb I don't give a fuck
And if I use my tongue I bet the girl will be going up
See I do this, y'all stay stupid and every rap I make is a fucking improvement
Engineer in the booth, all I need is my tool kit
And if your girl is at my house all need is the cool whip
See I can smell that you're on some bullshit
And when it comes to rap I'll be loaded with a full clip
See I'm a fucking man, y'all be on that girl shit
So I guess I'ma rap until the motherfucking world ends