I can't imagine my kingly self trying to mingle with y'all
Or talking down on those above me just to fish for applause
They try to come at me
Only to have me zip up they jaws
I pick they business apart
I get their children involved
I should cut them at their knees
I should cripple you all
I should bury a nigga then tweet "We missing you dawg"
I can't believe you think we even, bitch
Your vision is flawed
I'm in the league where you niggas never existed at all
Y'all never knew this was possible
But y'all swear y'all deserve it
I been flyin' the flag while y'all analyzing my turbulence
Y'all can cross me on purpose
But y'all know all of y'all purposeless
I'm the motherfuckin' army
Thank me all for my services
You bunch of suburban kids
Bitch, you know you ain't hurtin' shit
When I feel unsatisfied with the game, I refurbish it
Then you sit on my furniture
Like your grandmother purchased it
You gettin' too comfortable
Hey, watch your words kid
I keep my weapon on me 'cause I got some enemies
I'ma stop confrontin' niggas right by some witnesses
'Cause God forbid they touch me, then we all catch sentences
And I don't trust my shooters neither, they on some vicious shit
We keep our distances, minding our businesses
Smile when they filming us 'cause we hide behind innocence
'Cause we poppin' like blemishes
Special treatment at embasies
Here at home, and overseas, pussy
Sho mati (sho case)
Sho case (sho case)
Woo, woo (yeah)
Andikholapho!
I can't imagine me at 30 power tweeting in my room
About a dude and being so over the moon about it
While in my bank I'm seeing O's a lot
And not the ones we boast about
And post about how I'm making a move about it
Just to be a msoon' about it
And cross my fingers
And just hope that he won't have nothing to do about it