Allergic

[Intro: 8Ball]

Yeah

This for the realest of the real

Underground Kingz

Uncut raw, nigga

Yeah

This ain't that stepped-on

Know what I'm talking about?

Yeah, yeah, that's right

[Verse 1: 8Ball]

Myself at all times, I’m so allergic to phony

One of a kind original, means I’m the one and only

God put me here to be humble and help my family survive

Sometimes I’m a victim of ignorance and my own pride

The devil be workin’ on me, I make it so easy for him

God be talkin’ to me, I light up the weed and ignore him

Money be on my mind, so much I hurt the ones I love

I move for hundreds of stacks and rarely do it because of the love

My cocky conscience be like, "You bigger than all that small talk"

That’s why my listeners be so wrapped up in 8Ball's thoughts

I talk it just how see it, the censored version never surface

Seem like the lack of love I get in the industry be on purpose

I brush my shoulders off and keep it unique whenever I speak

Somebody must like me cause every album I did got leaked

Content harsh, my heart won’t let me talk it soft

You niggas is radio friendly, find something else to talk about

[Chorus: 8Ball]

I’m allergic to phony, I’m allergic to fakes

I’m allergic to suckers, I’m allergic to snakes

I’ll be sneezing and coughing, got me coughing and choking

Think you fucking with this pimping? Boy, you must be joking

[Verse 2: Bun B]

I’m from the land of the trill, Port Arthur, Texas the city

Where broads be on the block boppin' and gully gangsters get gritty

From the 'jects on the west side where they throw up their sets

To the east where they put in work with no kinds of regrets

I’ve seen so many things the average fool couldn’t handle

Seen brother killed brother, put out his lights like a candle

Seen gangsters turned into suckers in ten seconds flat

Because it ain’t just where you from, it's where the fuck are you at

But if it's one that I’ve learned in all my time in this game

It's don’t let ho niggas and ho shit take you out of your lane

So from weak shit I refrain, and from weak dudes I’m averted

I’m the king of the trill so if you ain’t real I’m allergic

Bitch move around

[Chorus: 8Ball]

I’m allergic to phony, I’m allergic to fakes

I’m allergic to suckers, I’m allergic to snakes

I’ll be sneezing and coughing, got me coughing and choking

Think you fucking with this pimping? Boy, you must be joking

[Verse 3: Killer Mike]

These boys ain’t official, they soft as a tissue

They claimin’ they men but they fuckin’ the bitch

They claimin’ they bangin' but colors are changin'

They snitchin' to cops to eliminate danger

These rappers is lame, these rappers are liars

How could you act like these fraudulent guys

Before I do that I will find me a job

Or find me a fake phony rapper to rob

It could be her, it could be him

If they’re a group then it could be them

But never be me cause I’m opposite that

Opposite lame, opposite wack

Never a liar, I’m right and exact

Exactly right when I’m rippin’ the mic

The life I recite is exactly Mike

The life you recite is exactly hype

See first you was trippin' and rippin’ and crippin’

And now you is bloodin' and druggin' and thuggin'

Seeing you suckers is driving me crazy

You false, you phony, you fake, fugazi

Pussy, you posers you’d better pray

That I never catch you alone

Or I’m grabbin’ that tone and puttin’ that bullet

Right through your b-b-b-bone

[Chorus: 8Ball]

I’m allergic to phony, I’m allergic to fakes

I’m allergic to suckers, I’m allergic to snakes

I’ll be sneezing and coughing, got me coughing and choking

Think you fucking with this pimping? Boy, you must be joking