God damn, that's quite an act to follow
I'm about to lose my head again, find me in sleepy hollow
Henny from the bottle, with my pen I'm like Picasso
Gassing it full throttle, hater gobble dick and die slow
Or die hard, I feel like Bruce Willis
You know I'm 'bout to kill it, paraplegics you can feel it
Hands up to the ceiling, I'm just chilling like a villain
Tryna get it popping, oxy cotton penicillin
Flintstone vitamins, I'm biting into minerals
Every night I'm skype'n it, exposing all my genitals
Bitch I'm a general, Salute me when I dookie
I'm shooting from the toilet seat, now that's a call of duty
Go ahead and sue me, suck my Johnny Cockran
West coast til I die, you know I'm a pac fan
Only god can judge me, peasant don't touch me
Don't push me mother fucker, no do not even nudge me
Sometimes I need to chill, read and write
So I listen to some Jazz, like Will needs advice
Put on some Stevie Wonder, like the key of life
Then I change history, like Lincoln freed the whites
Yeah...
And I'm a pimping ass geek
Going for the gold like Olympic athletes
Pour out another 40 when I'm spitting that heat
Cos everybody knows that Timmy's killin that beat, so
Fuck my enemies and who you pretend to be
Hold up, rest in peace to Heavy D
When I leave my legacy, Ill see you in heaven G
See if Jesus can turn this water into hennessy
Working harder than my cousins in the Nike factory
Changing up the system like an all black jury
Tryna get this money before my dads buried
So til then I kill mics, Conrad Murray