who the f*** told you that I couldn't hold status status quo status quo status pro status broke broke ass n***** get broke down like unloaded shotgun when at night i love two ignite straight to your mother f****** brain status quo status true quo who control status quo status quo who can hold I can hold any mother f****** status that I control up on this here microphone from the very first start up in this mother f****** game all dressup in that All black and blue with my hat cock to the right side dripping and gripping this g -glocked up inside my glove don't make no mother f****** sudden moves if you don't want to lose your life up in this mother f****** cutthroat game,even though i can't control my whole damn life,my status quo be me straight up be sipping up on this here tequila up on this mother f****** Mike & phone each and every night I commit them homicide I commit them drive byes if All you haters choose two fucking come outside I'm so so loud Chicago six, man oh man, im so,so,sick with it, men I write this s*** up on this pen and paper I beat this here funky dope sound straight up out My Brain I'm insane up in this game can't be trusted by my OWN shadow when I creep by creeping make that paper chase ,chase nothing but them damn,damn blue blue faces up in this mother f****** rap game my microphone I set it on fire with nothing but gasoline I bring that heat and that pressure I bring that heat and that pressure every time I touch this mic,i fucking up my level up in this here RAP,GAME, being this fuckin high up in my status quo m************ the haters up in this here fuckin rap game, my status is close just like A fuckin rap rap God and rap King up on this here microphone, microphone, microphone, i mean that i bring that straight up pressure up on this here microphone ,that you can call me A straight up bonecrusher, when i come up in this here mother f****** game, i be applying that pressure up on this mic every time up in this mother f****** profile my status quo is so wild and so damn high that none of you m*********** can't touch me because I'm so high up in the sky,that I can just reachout & touch the clouds cuz I can't even fly without this here microphone don't you know I give all you mother f****** haters A quick fuckin case of butterfly & cramps up in your fuckin stomach against All f*** ODDS who can fuckin, fuck with no n**** like me up in this here game come from the weirdest sissy ASS RAP FLOWS that set your ASS in flames up on this here cold ASS microphone anytime that any of you in mother f****** get outline my boss in my Visa so deadly when they make contact custody scope I'm bad as bad as can get up in this m************ rap game don't you know I've set your ass on flames with them hollow points coming straight up AT you just like A louded torpedo so i damn sure hope that All you BIG-OPS& Fucking HATERS can fucking standing your ground, before i splattered your fucking brains all over this m************ ghetto concrete City cuz I'm so deadly like that At times im so deadly like that at muthafucking times