Yes, bitch, they call me the flow boy I'm dope, I'm about dough, I'm a dough boy The mag light up like a glow toy, I let it go I got a couple skeletons in my past to show... ... The mag light up like a glow toy, I let it go I got a couple skeletons in my past to show for it No disrespect to Mr. F.A.B but nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy You food look just right, I'm a eat yo porridge Even though I'm full as a motherfucker, like no storage I kid you not, I spit too hot, to diss you Man I should go out and challenge a blow torch Respect no boy, except maybe Bun B I'm from the place with the area code shady-1-3 Fuck?, I'm in some new jeans and, guccis Rockin a District 81 tee I ain't sayin I'm a ladies man all I'm sayin is Nigga I don't want every lady that want me So do the math nigga, they be like "Damn Nickel You be runnin through hoes like you a shoe string" I tell you 2 things, 1 don't ever disrespect me 2, call me God, like you from Wu-Tang I put a bullet inside you cause the truth ain't Your record deal advance to me, is loose change Nigga is you sane? I'm the shit, I don't smoke But I been known to light up a square like butane The fame made me wait, but not the hoes nigga I done fucked mo' than Big Daddy Kane in '88 So tell ya man to get back cause the dogs with me They obedient, I lift a finger up on my hand they attackin I like my hoes fast, I like my cars fast Fuck it, I should just go out and date Danica Patrick I manufacture a maniac rap if you askin Put life back in hip-hop then put it back in it's casket Fuck peace, you try to dap and bury the hatchet Then I'm a clap you and find somewhere to bury the ratchet The flow boys in the buildin tonight You know I(flow boy, go boy) The flow boy's in the buildin tonight You know I(flow boy, go boy) The flow boys in the buildin(flow boy, go boy) The flow boys in the buildin(flow boy, go boy) And yeah, ain't nobody true as us You ain't gotta like me I like me enough for the two of us Don't compare me to the best rapper alive I contemplate suicide to be compared To the best rapper that died I'm chillin with them boys in the hood, like Cuba Gooding I go to the place in the hood that you shootas shouldn't We do the case and you do the bookin, like the police Speakin of them, we reason they do the lookin I'm the label, I do the songs, I do the pushin So I'm sittin ontop of the world, while you the cushion I clean pussies up, yea I do the douchin' I'm Bill Cosby's tea spoon, and you the puddin My cousin I've is crazy, all I gotta do is wave And yeah, it's bye bye baby I'm higher than Wayne and I rhyme like crazy I shoot a niggas ass with the 9 like gravy I sound like Shady, I keep a dime like Halle In the dark brown cream gut klondike savings It's like my kidneys compensate for what my liver couldn't I'm a wolf, to kill me you gon need a silver bullet Any one of you niggas fuck with me then it'll heat up Ya'll do niggas beats, I make niggas get a beat up Any nigga step up, I'm a make him step back With either that tech black, or the .50 caliber Glow plated desert eagy, that's for whoever rebellious The cartridge to it lookin like the Legend of Zelda Born winner, rhymin like there's two horns in em After I win the battle rap I'm a blow your Mothafuckin head off, so you can call me a sore winner I'll fuck with the game, the rest of ya'll give a fuck About to much shit, me I don't give a fuck about nothin I don't give a fuck about shit but the outfit My name fall out your mouth, I'm at your house quick You don't want them boys at your crib about 6 Ready to let out a clip like rap about this My crew like your audience, they clap about shit We sick, we don't be fightin nobody we probably Fight eachother whenever we drunk, that's about it Approach the enemy with caution, born leader My identity is bossin, aw, ain't he awesome I been on the? nigga, no homo My dick get hard when I feel on the trigga nigga Murder every verse, my rhyme is like a heavy hearse Each word is deeper than cemetary dirt That fully automatic I pull it and let him work Do him a favor and spray his head, I ain't go let him hurt You better watch your mouth, cause I could knock you But I'd rather get a glock, somethin to talk about I'm in ya bushes with the ump thump and ya'll about To dance with the one night stance soon as you walk it out Give you the after life, you gotta smart mouth You a dick and a pussy like you were hermaphrodite Assassinate you this evenin this here assassin night Have you weezin, you and Eddie Murphy could laugh alike The Revival, you could call it the Preme project But it's violent, you should call it the pork and bean project