Loved the instrumental, so I remixed it. Lyrics: [Verse 1] My presence is a present to you peasants! Y’all are pessimists. I ain’t givin’ no fuck about opinions, Never gon’ second guess. Never miss, But it’s evident, That it’s effortless, Already been thе best in the biz, So tell the kids I’m heaven sent. Rough and tough when they gettin’ busted up, Hit em’ with an uppercut, Duckin’ and then I’ma sucker punch, What the fuck was they gonna muster-up? Dumb enough to get jumped like it’s double dutch. When you tussle with another nut, You're concussed. Seeing stars like the Hubble does! I hate to burst your bubble but buttercup, If you fuckin’ with a gunna, You gonna come to the rumble, Just to get run amok. I got you squeaking like a rubber duck, Not enough. Like a tree gon' leave you stumped n' stuck. Picked on like a plum so buckle up. Or get plucked to dust, corpse in the trunk, Time to knuckle up, put up your tugs n' double clutch. Yeah I'm runnin' up! (Ooh!) (Ooh!) [Chorus] Who want it like me? Gon' run it like me? Nobody like me (Nobody like me!) Y'all want it like me? Go run it like me! Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely!) Go run the ID, yo, all that I see! Nobody like me (Nobody like me!) Y'all want it like me? Go run it like me! Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely!) [Bridge] Who want it like me? Gon' run it like me? Nobody like me (Nobody like me!) Y'all want it like me? Go run it like me! Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely!) [Verse 2] Thanos switch fans? I snap back; my last track. Manifest facts, to spit at won't backtrack. Canvas rich plans, I'm abstract to paint that. On wax man handle bars like a bike on a fast-track. (Ay!) Squeeze the game 'till it's leak n' runnin', my influence never freezin', no bluffin'. So heavyweight I'm mean and gunnin', in this ring, you see me comin'? Start runnin' Dreams and scenes with the seams I weave', shiftin' tectonics, I'm the real reason they shufflin'. Gleamin’ beams that I stream, defy themes. Team supreme a solo Justice League high esteem. Lean in my throne with ease, fucking king the crown gleams while they strugglin'. (Agh!) Decipher that, the shit I script like syntax. Rhymes twist the track like it climaxed. Mind's rich on wax, like I was a bee in fact. In fact no love I might just snap back at every ass hat that tries to have a crack at mwah! (Aha!) [Chorus] Who want it like me? Gon' run it like me? Nobody like me (Nobody like me!) Y'all want it like me? Go run it like me! Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely!) Go run the ID, yo, all that I see! Nobody like me (Nobody like me!) Y'all want it like me? Go run it like me! Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely!) [Outro] Who want it like me? Gon' run it like me? Nobody like me (Nobody like me!)