Mmm, feel like I'm playing uh Tony Hawk you feel me HD man, riding through the streets you feel me I ain't gon' lie I feel like I'm riding through San Francisco Like the Missing District just on the skateboard you know Just riding down the concrete, pavement all cracked I love it Nigga I flow shit, fuck your whole clique I write the whole tip Leave a comma, no ditch Man you make no common sense Niggas fold behind you no cents I ran through ya house nigga you ain't even have no fence I'm a gorilla nigga savage I've delivered in Jungles You gotta rumble live troop, still feelin humble You gotta eat, still break, still emotions will crumble But I ain't gon fumble, pass me and I gotta rebuttal Revenge is the best thing that's making dues with a buckle You better pump it up, like Joe Budden Cause when I get the pump people gon scatter like Roaches Under the oven, hotter than a oven I guess that's why I can't be touched Niggas act like Slaves in 'Beloved' The movie with Danny Glover Rich like Oprah Winfrey Tryna get fad like At Lover man Your spouse under covers, man you feel me? (God's Father) God's Father, it's Lil B I like your car cover, I never get shitted on But I see haters coming strong they gotta step they game up And I still see undercover's niggas the feds blame us Gotta choppa feds, tryna contain us Speak that real shit every man for himself amongst us... Nah man the blue man stayin' Reasons to fire us and that's who we get fired up The people stop giving a fuck The people start working for Tim Hudson I speak real shit Speaking on the come up Overseas still see em no cover ups Shady man I Antrax new BS man still pushin the crack on the block Who's the Villain? Ain't who we killing The people, we all Gods, we all children It's Lil B Realise the real power if you say that you want I'm a real lyricist nigga I wrote and I take the crown Nigga you gon' have to grab for it The way I feel about this rap you gon' stand for it Write rap, BasedWorld we all brothers pass homies Man get off the plate, never hungry All the pieces I got never stay focused It's by the Grace of God my family ain't Homeless Love my mom, man And she Destiny's Child The real soldier, I'm in D I never switch my raps up Only nigga at war man I ask for backup No disrespect man, I will tear your back up God's Father