set fire to you wicky wick whack mother fuckers I'm a show how to rap mother fuckers check the track I'm a set you back get the facts straight 'fore you tap hey hater how you doin did I ruin your day oh sorry I don't care anyway now back dope that you came for I'm a make your brain pour out your ears doubt your peers about this here I'm not to jeer just best to steer clear don't get near me it gets weird see I'm picking your brains like a lobotomist sick and insane I mean I'm all of this quick but deranged and i can recognize a pussy like a gynecologist got um sayin oh my god did he just yes I did heres the lesson kid I'm a bar droppin heart stopin makin other rappers start floppin when i kick my art offten labeled off beat but I'm never off time when it comes to this heat I kill it with the rhyme and I'm a keep wrecking it like Ralph ever second that you doubt I'm a punch you in the mouths with another line here's little taste like a jab before the hook as it hits you in the face I'm glad you know to look at the numbers I put up