Straight Fire Pt. 1

[Intro]
Like my boy said it
GloboChem equals Bret-perks

[Verse 1]
Everyone at the party saw me kill the fucking game
Like I said I never do it for the fucking fame
Fuck Brian Adams man he a damn phony
Fuck Shane Coulter
Man they think they are all that
I'm here to say they are nothing but shit
Rigging the tournament now my title
Boy you know I got to get on this
I had everyone cheering all day all night
They call me Peter Pan because I don't fight
I kill this shit say it's back-to-back
I kill this shit say I got myself stacks on stacks
They're mad because their contestants did not even rap
Mad at what I said
They wanted me to take it back
Killing these dudes careers
Boom bam baddy bap
Everyone knew Ted won there's no competition
This is what started my ambition
This is why I deserve my recognition
Give me the mic one more time you know I'm going off
Shane fuck you mean because his shit is so soft
I'm ready any time boy the fuck you mean
I got my boys dabbing all up on you fiends
Alpha-Omega we out here bitch
Rich rich rich, Abercrombie and Fitch
Remember the JLo Experience is dropping soon
I'm on a vacation
Call it National Lampoon
I'm out

[Outro]
(Yeah)
(Bow bow bow)
Roosevelt