This is the moment you all have been waiting for
Is time to give life to everything you heard me say before
I look up to God
And pray like I have never prayed before
Cause what I'm gonna do to these n***as
Is gonna make me a person they hate to call
Waving a four
If you in the building then lay on the floor
You' hate and you' sore
Cause I’m livin' out shit that you say the you saw
So brace up for war
Cause I'm loaded and hunting
And paid from before
Aiming settle all scores, before
I get famous
And start getting chased by you whores

Couldn't get the picture with a panorama
Gripping blamma, blamma
Gripping blamma, hammer
Different savage that will hit your grandma's grandmas
Slicker kind of grammar
Big as angry Banner
Spitting Hannah Montana for the fiends
Sleeping on me
I'mma pop up in your dreams
Popping every scene, pop in every scene
*brala-la-la-tat*
Chopper with a beam
An anomaly with onomatopoeias
You ain't talking paper
I don't wanna hear ya
I don't wanna see ya
I don't wanna be ya
Friend or your enemy
I don't wanna hear ya
Trying to be cool with me? I'm tired of foolery
N***as get by by the size of they jewelry
Tired of these n***as watching like "who is he?"
A lamb for the slaughter not new to me
You n***as in skirts ain't cool to me
You putting in work, buffoonery
My balls are too big for this game
They should neuter me
Bitch, I don't walk with a crew of me
I ain't never need another n***a's help
Scarring everyone to be the fucking king
Pootie tang'in n***as trying to take the belt
Triple H'in n***as standing in the ring
I'm in a whole different pedigree
Giving shot after shot
Like I'm sharing my own Hennessy
Feel like Pac up in Juice
You looking like Raheem in the alley
So make the right move
Or be like Raheem in the alley

Gucci on my wallet, Louis on my luggage
Never had the time for bumping n***a's rubbish
Boy, I've been the illest
While inside the stomach
Now I'm MTA
Boy, I'm 'bout the buzzer
Fuck your fuzz
And give a fuck who n***as seeing
You ain't playing me
Who you n***as playing?
Point him out
I got a weapon form for'em
It don't matter size
If it's formed for him
Stepping on his ass
Drawing on his ass
Fuck it, I'mma be stallin on his ass
If I develop a problem with his fans
Those are more people that gotta get the hands
I don't give a fuck who you idolize
I don't give a fuck who you listen to
Chances are that n***a poppin' lies
I'm the truth
Their lines I'm rippin' through
Pitiful, miniscule, weak individuals
In a mood making you interlude
Be a miracle
I don't belittle you
Get physical
You'll be leaving this spiritual
Sensei I've been since day 1
With my life at stake
I'll crave A1
When it comes to heart
I'm a brave one
When it comes to games
I don't play none, boy
I'm a supreme hunter when I aim
Pull the trigger, let it burn
Like Usher in the rain
Your broad?
I silence her
Like I hush it when it bang
You'll be leaving this with stitches
Think you fucking with my game?

Get my grass cut
Seeing all snakes
I got good hands
Boy in all states
I've been top 8 since the Myspace
Getting eight figures without ice-skates
I face my demons in day
They trying to get more whips than a slave ship
'bout to take all you n***as' placements
Put metal in mouths like braces
Swerving through my city in foreigns
Nice ten with sublime proportions
Learned her moves from her yoga courses
To call someone daddy of course is
ME!
The top of the tier
The coldest of anyone saying they running this year
ME!
The fear in your heart is what I do cause
Each bar is like saw
I'm what you ain't SEE coming
I suggest you get them FEET running
Or lay six feet
I'm gunning at everyone eating
Everyone speaking, everyone breathing
You're seeing a G, boy
Hear me out crack like a D, boy
Anything I'm gonna DE-stroy
I'm the focus you're a DE-coy
Every piece that I DE-ploy
Is on some shit you can't imagine
I can turn an opera hall
To a theater of phantoms
Bitch, I make trends
And all y'all n***as is riding
Creating the waves you surf
Refer to me as Poseidon
DEMIGOD