[Produced by Cool and Dre]
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
In due time, I'm the modern day Albert Einstein
I'm prime time like Deion, and the rest of y'all is peons
I pee on the best, whoever you are, you can step
Like a prosthetic leg, I see monsters in my head
That's why I rap with such aggression, I tear down studio sessions
Rappers scared, they walk in the booth with a Bible and a reverend
I use my mouth as a weapon, bullets rip through your mid-section
Rat-tat-a-tat-tat-tat-rata-tat-tat-tat
I'm a Comptown nigga, kill the casket
Go against me? That'll lead to my advantage
Because I've got to eat, and for real, I'm feeling kind of famished
Hotter than the Earth core, don't show me where no fan is
Show me where your fans is, so they can see the real
I'm sick and electrifying, that's double ill
Me feel like me will be a legend like Will was a legend
But I'm not an actor, put that in my will, gimme a second
Uncut coke lyrics what I'm stressin'
She want the raw, so I fed her lines like Kevin
Tell 'em I'm a werewolf, behold the 5'6" Bigfoot
Learjet overlook the country like Garth Brooks
Lyrics on point, plus I got the right hooks
Like Tommy Hearns, punchlines burn
I'm not concerned about the SoundScan
'Cause most of y'all is drowning, a lifeguard that's lounging
Meaning I don't worry about none of you rappers
I'm way more live, that's "evil" backwards
Now with that great wordplay, I tend to let my words play
Like children on a Saturday, it's sad to say
You're not up to par, and I don't play with mini-golf and sharks
Jump inside the pool of sharks, we're biting off your head
Your heart, your legs, arms, bled, like Jay Rock or Big Wy
And make sure you wear a vest, because they my family ties
Suit up, you got a three piece? I got a three piece
A MAC-11, a 9 mili, and a DE, he backpedaling like a DB
I'm such a Martian, call me ET
Always behind it like I own the TP
I shit, fart, pee-pee on anybody track
Walk in the booth and drink down a fifth of Ex-Lax
Wassup, now phone home
My nigga Punchline is on, wipe 'em down
[Verse 2: Punch]
Your boy carry that flame, I am a arsonist
I spit arsenic at you niggas' cartilage
I'll whip, drive by, niggas' carsick
Twenty on the charm, VVS studded flawless
Try and reach, we specialize in garbage
Taking out the trash, put you underneath the Tar Pits
How many times I gotta tell y'all niggas?
The big fish in the small pond, I wail on niggas, I'm vicious
No, I'm serious, skip the birth canal and climb straight Cesarean
You niggas ain't listening
I'm not from 'round these parts, I'm non-existent
Hit you with brake light, leave you missing
