Waves

[Produced by Quentin Shemwell]

If glory be to God, they better sanctify me
Dildo to the mouth of any sucker MC
A lot of niggas asking why I rap like I’m pissed off
A lot of niggas rap softer than vaginal discharge
I’m an enigma, I’m unparalleled
Come aboard this lyrical carousel
An angry black man, a young Samuel
Line them up one by one, I'll eviscerate my opponents, uh
Rest in peace to you niggas, let's take a moment
Since the start of the new Millennium
All I dream about is sleeping in condominiums
Silk boxers under the bathrobe; luxurious lifestyle
My lifestyle's anonymous, distant from columnists
The human embodiment of supernatural dominance
Ascending from the ashes, maturing to prominence
And then I realized everything comes and it goes
I'm trying to get it before it comes and it goes, you know?