Lyrics:

Back in the front seat bitch let out too early call the police bitch
Imma' bust a flow that have you lost in the abyss like you was nemo
Gotta get your morals checked naw
I’m Eddie Murphy raw
Making new fans cause the moment that they hear my flow they drop their jaw
Imma' go hard once hardcore
Now I’m getting shine up in Gatty The Beginning at the discount store
This counts more than your average shit cause you know I started out small
Never made a blip till recently
Now I got fam' round the world repping me
Fuck your opinion bullshit I got an itch
To take all the hating ass bitches and push 'em off an edge of a cliff like Patrick

That's what I say
To the motherfuckers doubting that I'll ever make anything let alone a name
It's hard enough to make a couple bucks nowadays
Lazy bitchin' puffin' weed I just look through the haze
It's time to make like Molly and forget all the hardship
But I would rather reevaluate and right the ship
It's bullshit
I've got my mic and blue ribbon now we gonna start some shit

Let's switch the position
Maybe you are offended
Maybe you think you may deserve more respect than I'm givin'
But I'm up in the building
Voices stacked to the ceiling
If you still think you're worth more than me you sufferin delirium
If it time for me to make the reality really known
Then I'll come up energetic like a dog with a bone
And I'll pick apart your brain like a dexter clone
And I'll motherfuck you harder than you would your own
Cause I'm fighting for this harder than you've ever known
Always told I was nothing sell my worth for stones
Sipping on corona in the back of a club and I'm watching the local perform
Thinking I am worth more

This shit don't bother me
Why would I let you haters bother me
When I see a wannabe talking more shit than his ass I feel a kinda glee
Cause I know more than ever that I'm better than most of fuckers who hate on me
It's hard to rag on those who call me fag
Cause I'm better than that you need a fucking nametag
Write it down in crimson ink hell I'll say it again