[Intro: Martin Lawrence, The Notorious B.I.G. & Coolie Pak]
I gots to talk
I gotta tell what I feel
I gotta talk about my life as I see it (Biggie)
Ayy
Yo (Biggie)
Uh, yo, check it
Uh, yo (Biggie)
[Verse 1: Coolie Pak & The Notorious B.I.G.]
It's a shame, who do we blame?
The government restrain to maintain the system we contain (Biggie)
Tolerate wads of flows, give up commercial lyrical shows
The same fire go off on us, phony fakes sayin', "Fuck 12"
Not that I condone the killin', but
Squares get detected since [?], get what I'm sayin'? (Bow, bow, bow)
My word is always born, 24/7
11's peel cerebellums on those who go to plottin'
Knockin' noggins, beheadin' politicians
Plans that's optimistic, propitious and not 'spicious
Never fictitious, hopin' I become the richest
Venomous lyrical switches, whipped bitches
Fuck on snitches 'til eyes twitch, ayy (Come on)
Witch get stitched, not get fixed
But we'd need revolutionaries in this world, maybe put down the TEC
And find your intellect and use that nonsense and flex
Each year, younger, younger havin' sex
With the only thing that swear is the previous lines and what's up next
Reach my apex, kick in the door, wavin' the .44
I wave a message, I hope you think it's impressive
Colossal done sent us to improve the youth mental
Come in gentle, no detrimental, once upon a time
I found my divine mind, inflicting apex vibes through these lines
That I bind, rise and grind to this shine
And unwind wads of wop, headed straight to the top (Biggie)
If I make it, it's cops still pop tops on the block (No, he's gonna do it)
I guess that's why I copped the Glock, cop glocked at my pops
He survived that, runnin' traffic on Trinity Ave
When niggas like Slick work up in the apartment
Cypher cats 'bout six, word to my esophagus
[Interlude: Coolie Pak, XXXTENTACION & The Notorious B.I.G.]
My word is bound
Zay, you suck
I don't even know what I'm gonna rap on this shit (Biggie)
This is real shit?
Oh my God, oh my God oh, my God
Okay, okay, aight
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Very angry while tryna strangle my balls
Wipe my ass with some butter while scrapin' shit on the wall
But honestly, overall, I like popping an Adderall
While dancing around, clapping a pansy in overalls
It's no wonder why my mother hates me
I beat my dick to porn flicks of Martin Lawrence with autistic babies
Child molestin', incest, it wasn't a question
Beat her like Sean Penn, venom in my pen
Rape a broad while kissin' on Christian Bale
In fact, if I go to Hell, it's likely I'll go to jail
I heard in prison they like all the little kids
So me and that Woody Allen were plannin' to take a trip
"Oh, Woody, such a big woody"
"Stop touchin' my penis," so cover it with a hoodie
"You promised me if I came, you'd give me a bunch of goodies
What's in that black backpack?"
"Oh, it's nothin'," well, nothin' turned into somethin'
'Cause soon as the cops passed, Woody just hauled ass
Cops stopped us, Woody asked for a kiss
Told the officers comin' that, "Woody's touching my dick"
[Outro: XXXTENTACION & Coolie Pak]
Haha
Martin Lawrence in my backseat, in my- in my backseat (Biggie)
It's a kick in the door
Pfft, in the door, ayy
I'ma go up on you niggas
Hey-ah!
Haha, hahahaha
Ah!
Ha, howdy, y'all
Ah!
Fire and shit, you lied a bit
I'm off this shit's like-
Oh my God, oh, shit
Okay, alright, alright, alright, I'm done
Ahahahahahaha-ah
(Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stu-)
Pussy boy, you get smoked like a Newport
