[Intro]
What up?
Put that beat on
They ain't ready for this joint
Let's get it

[Chorus 1]
What can I say? I guess I got a way with words
I'm back haulin', I'm back ballin', I rap honest
I pass honors, I pass hardest, my notepads wanted
I top novice, I rap knowledge, I'm that polished
If I never make it
I'm decorated, sophisticated, innovative, and too persuasive
I made a statement
What can I say? I guess I got a way with words

[Verse 1]
Hold up, someone try to hold me down
Get me a mic, 'cause I'm heavy with bars; pound for pound
You best forfeit it all, I swear they'll know who had the crown
You cannot lie, I'll make an oath, you cannot disavow my style
Yo, eat this chip off my shoulder, so I can move along
These bars are so nasty, that you can taste the grout
Sick and ill wit' it without a doubt
Don't even talk about me, if you don't know what I'm about
I didn't mean to hurt yo feelings, but I thought I'd leave you out
To make the sentence shorter
I'll take a quarter of these "rappers" and put them out of order
You best not step foot on my turf, 'cause you won't pass the border
Please start cutting the crap, stop cutting corners
I don't know how I should serve you, but I ain't taking orders
Wired notebook, take some notes, 'for I leave ya cordless
Give me a moment of silence, this is your final warning

[Chorus 2]
What can I say? I guess I got a way with words
I'm back haulin', I'm back ballin', I rap honest
I pass honors, I pass hardest, my notepads wanted
I top novice, I rap knowledge, I'm that polished
If I never make it, you ain't the greatest
You ain't an A-Lister, ain't on my playlist
My friendship status'll change to more than friends
While you're still waitin', and I ain't playin'
What can I say? I guess I got away with words
[Verse 2]
Ooh, what a happy day
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I can't hold y'all's weight
What does it take to get you out my face?
Get back, these rappers are just some setbacks
How to pimp his style, not his ride, put him in gift wrap
Put an end to your career, you just been gift-wrapped
I'm just chillin', feelin' someone should pull me up a chair
Watch y'all lackin' of repair
I bury rappers daily, 365 days a year
I got something in the bag you don't none of
What y'all really want is sad, you just want some of my care
I best prepare
These people just want my spotlight, they think I'm tryna share
Sandlot, try and grab all that I have
Let's make it a dare
I got more bars to spare, I hope you're scared
I'm gon' show my condolences:
"Love Linguh"—sincere
I know how to make an ending, so why not do this properly
I think I just stole the show, man, now I'm wanted for robbery

[Chorus 3]
What can I say? I guess I got a way with words
I'm back haulin', I'm back ballin', I rap honest
I pass honors, I pass hardest, my notepads wanted
I top novice, I rap knowledge, I'm that polished
If I never make it, I'm designated
It's estimated, approximation
No hesitation to comeback and take it
What can I say? I guess I got my way with words
[Verse 3]
I got a way wit' words
I got away wit' words
I got a smart mouth, intelligent with or without an urge
I got a ways to go, but how do I get away from you?
You know this my grounds, sadly, this no place for you
Yeah, is anybody hearin' this?
Nobody wanna try me, I am a lyric genius
I set sail onto oceans, everyone's gone adrift
If I don't got what they need, bet everyone is jumpin' ship
Some people don't got me on re—play, I got some people throwing bricks
You should read my body language, apparently you don't watch the lips
I'd take on anybody, any hobby I adapt, finesse
I got myself a grudge on you, don't think that I'll release the grip
I got to sock it to ya
This really ain't no mix and match
Someone please tape this murder
I admit I killed this track
I got no pen and paper, yet I still draw attention
I'm takin' off, ain't comin' back
I makes moves, but I never leave a footprint
Ain't nobody bold enough to follow in these footsteps

[Outro]
What can I say, I guess I got a way with words!