I hate y’all
I’ll do anything to replace y’all
Shout out to face mob
A ghetto boy til I’m unemployed with a day job
And kicking boxes
I kick ass and then kick knowledge
I’m way more polished
Then 99% of the scholars you thought had graduated
I’m the master that masturbated on your favorite MC
Until the industry had wanted me assassinated
You either corny or an opportunist
I let you eat now go back to church and steal crackers at communion
What are we doing I’m bout to crack the DaVinci code
Yeah and nothing been the same since I dropped control
And tucked a sensitive rapper back in his pajama clothes
Ha ha jokes on you
High five (slap) I’m bulletproof
Your shots will never penetrate
Pin the tail on the donkey boy you been a fake
I got my thumb on hip hop and my foot in the back of your ass
Aftermath get the last laugh
I serve niggas like Master Joffrey
Jump on the curb turn a shotty to a verb if you let me you know I’m a killa
I’m on your head you know I’m a killa
The west coast Cosa nostra
Under oath til its over you over owe us
So what the fuck I fuck you niggas up
Fuck your bitches up she suck and fuck
I fuck and duck you fuckers like one on one
You go at us you going fuckin nuts acting irrational
Pop you then pop an Adderal know the drill like a lateral nigga
I’m more pappy mason than pastor mason
Pacing back and forth racing my thoughts on abrasive day tons
I spill blood on my apron cooking this shit up
I feel like some of y’all is hatin
Quite frankly your bitch booty should thank me for grabbing it
Turn these hoodrats to actresses what a magic trick
Accidents never happen when murders involved
Immaculate tactics so follow me if you need me just call on me
I say "HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE"
Your career aint shit unless got some Kendrick in it
Your bitch aint shit aint no rumors left on my dick
Less you look like Jordin Sparks
Make my mark on that coochie muah
Hollywoods been good to me
Lil hood nigga used to pawn moms jewelry
Family jewels big as fuck and I got the balls to say it
Balls deep ballin out til Spalding need a replacement
I’m outchea the rest of your mouth here
Invest in a vest a Vietnam vet when you out near
That white court buildings
filling its Merlot
filling women
the fur coat Pimped the industry
mimic these Stacy Adams and fur coats
Shook you scared to death you scared to look
In the mirror when Kendrick is near ya
KING...
KENDRICK
I say “Hold up wait a minute”
Your career ain’t shit less you got some Kendrick in it
Ya pussy ain’t shit,
ain’t no rumors left on my dick
'Less you look like Jordin Sparks, make my mark on the cunt,
muah