[Lyrics by Julius De'von]
[Chorus 1:]
Thank you for all your kindness/ thank you all for buying/ my latest CD/this won't place me/next to Jay Z/I'm trying/the worlds greatest fans/ hope you understand/ that our stars are aligning/and when shit hits the fan/then the first plan /is to start a riot/they got on with consignment/they act they some mayans/want the whole damn world to end until the toilet spins with them inside it
[Chorus 2:]
Goodness/gracious/how I'm saving/all the kids/when they like to be sedated/pills,lean, the x thing , what's the next thing /to get you cremated/hide the fame, the game, the lames, the strange/ the orangoutangs that give the Novacane/ you know what monkeys see, monkey do/ that means your a junkie too/that means you ain't bulletproof/hell yeah im sending shots through/stomach full of Hennessy too/a poet, I pour it, I know it, I show it
[Chorus 3:]
I swear I see you in the future with your mask off/until you pass off/imma drag y'all/ no ru Paul /then I laugh off /I'm the landlord/this my property/and nigga you need to leave/or back off/I shit on yo crib/ and piss on your lawn/this is facts y'all/imma rap god/im the last boss/to the game/no major keys to this shit/ I broke the padlock/dj Khaled/I'ma different pallet/been grateful now where's my palace/these new niggas/ ain't a fucking challenge/ I got two clips and a fucking malice