Ya boy got these bars of truth

And Im'ma give em to you

Yeah I give em to you, and you
(x2)

Don't even blame me
It's just how my mama raised me

She bred me to be a spectacle
Since ya boy was a baby

Was born by the lake shore

They carried me to the burbs

you could wish upon a star

But your pleas will never erase me

I'm a crazy individual been makin beats as of lately

wanna take me in rap--
but you oughta stick to gaming

I'm not sorry, I'm parcheesi
I'm Boardwalking I'm Park Placing

All the way over to your lady
serve tea for her and her baby

They both come back for seconds
so you gonna have to wait, g

I put the asterisk underscore on top of my face

So you better call Saul
Cause I'm gonna catch a case

And I'm never gonna stop till I become a star like Macy's

I'm doin donuts in the Chevy playing Dilla

Not stone cold homie is a red hot killa

Turning rappers to coats
like chinchillas

Young rappin rabbit ravaging the reptilians rhymes

The young wizard ahead of his time

But never behind when he's on the grind.



Ya boy got these bars of truth

And Im'ma give em to you

Yeah I give em to you, and you
(x2)

Skilled in the field of hippie hop

While every competitor lookin
Sloppier than tortoise top

Call that a turtle neck. Colder than a Hägen Dogzs

Swag in my dialect they thought that Kydd had slipped a cog

Better watch out what you say when I flow

I'm an epileptic on the cane when I go

Put a couple of fingers in your body
And I pull out your soul.

Eat it for dinner.
I don't see your gold medal
So why you say you a winner?

And why obtain a medal, when you could have a diploma?

Why have a pair of yeezys
when you ain't a homeowner?

Why run across the street when you could walk across a stage?

See I could've been a g
but I put that g into Mage

Then I took it out and put it into King

Candy crushing rappers
So you gonna feel the sting