Tell These Mothafuckaz Who I Iz (Freestyle)

Yo

I'm lucky number 7 past the prime
Calling myself ugly just for y'all to say I'm fine
I'm corny and I'm wack, but my girl thinks I can rhyme
Cut your losses, snatch your title now it hurts with no name

Leave your asses suicidal, like when kurt go bang
Even if they hate me, I'll make them applause
And when I quote your favorite rappers, you just pause
Then rewind the track back so you heard what I said

Cus you heard I was raw
Bought zimmermans gun then I'm taking a charge
I walk amongst the clouds, you ain't getting that far
Y'all on kendrick's level, barely able to be raising the bar

I'll be chilling with the gods, you still wish upon a star
But if I'm sitting on my throne it's like I'm in Alcazar
Rolled a blunt up off my lyrics, and you swear somebody laced it, that's a bad trip

But you're used to being bad and now you faced it
You don't gotta worry bout your drugs, or your bad bitch
Her pussy is getting wet, only from my ad libs
I don't like to brag but the fact is
I can fuck the whole world, then stretch it like gymnastics

Now tell these mothafuckas who I is
I can smash your biggest beats and your biggest hits
You can hold deez nutz while I sign your girls tits
Now tell these mothafuckas who I is
I can smash your biggest beats and your biggest hits
You can hold deez nutz while I sign your girls tits
Now tell these mothafuckas who I is