[00:00.000] 作词 : Mark Wirtz/Brian Joseph Burton/Tarik Trotter/Rakim Athelaston Mayers/Jaime Meline/Michael Santiago Render/Dylan Cartlidge[00:01.000] 作曲 : Brian Joseph Burton/Tarik Trotter[00:11.087]Yeah, while y'all was sufferin' from future shock[00:13.734]Hurtin' and hatin', waitin' for that other shoe to drop[00:16.390]I was relocatin' this whole operation to the top[00:19.312]For you to copy and paste, in case you forgot[00:21.978]I'm super hot and beyond your range[00:23.834]It's kind of strange how the change in climate ain't because of climate change[00:27.546]I acquired this affinity for finer things[00:30.468]Like big folds, Range, and Rolls from gold chains[00:32.868]And danger's when niggas get high, then die fameless[00:35.516]Slugs spark loud in the chamber and fly aimless[00:38.439]I was too wise to the game to try candy from strangers[00:41.118]And speak anything but my language[00:44.032]Oud from the Indian trees is my fragrance[00:46.426]Food, I consider these thieves that's not gangsters[00:49.351]So many **** boys actin' like they tough guys[00:52.011]I'ma call your bluff, guys, let me see you uprise[00:56.197]Bark, bark, bark[00:59.051]Tough guy, ah?[01:01.849]You can tell me, you can tell me what?[01:05.310]I keep the four-five close, get your lo-fi smoke[01:08.429]Like the Wi-Fi broke, forget the wise guy jokes[01:11.085]Got mob ties, bro, financial status and I'm ho tied[01:14.007]Get ya from India, smoke on both sides though[01:16.929]Oh my, now reach into your pockets, pay homage[01:19.850]Pay me hundreds or pay me no mind, bro[01:22.242]And my screen don't work, got an iPhone 4[01:24.899]Like, the Wi-Fi broke, it's still a smartphone though[01:27.554]Okay, like, que paso, maricón, cabrón[01:30.476]'Kay, tough guy, don't take me for no fungi[01:33.132]See you with my third eye, peep you just with one eye closed[01:35.802]Um, one time when I was duckin' from the one time[01:38.722]This one time, weapon on my left side, I'm gun shy[01:41.632]Swimmin' in my new Benz, doors open up like two fins[01:45.366]New whips on Dr. Seuss', one fish, two fish, red whip, blue whip[01:51.153]This mother****er does not give a shit about you[01:54.607]He is in his mansion, playing his Xbox (You never listen, you never listen)[01:57.764]And look at you, look at where you are (No one ever says anything worth listenin' to)[01:59.896]Ayy, yeah[02:01.950]Straight out the flames of this city of mine[02:04.080]Since double planes hit the rises, pain of rap been on rise[02:06.744]With cyclops eye strays, stay shatterin' lives[02:09.669]Out where the poltergeists of history haunt the alive[02:13.074]Monster of art, don't start[02:14.661]You little drop, die dark, put you in long-term park[02:17.314]Hardly a mark, play your spiderweb like a harp[02:19.974]Sharp with a bodega cat claw, slash at a rat's heart[02:23.168]Relax, let it happen, it's automatic, I'm tapped in[02:25.818]Scrap like I'm facin' the mouth of a starved kraken[02:28.756]Facts, man, I actually made the cash they imagined[02:31.407]The kid who never compromised, out-racked you bastards[02:34.353]Slid into the vacuum they left, stabbin' at random[02:36.998]Abracadabra, got these maggots trackin' the magic[02:39.666]It's vapid how you speak, not deep, you lackin' the fathoms[02:42.312]While tough guy dreamin' of smashin' thots, I smash atoms[02:45.976]Are you serious with this?[02:47.562]Is this, is this, this is what it's come to?[02:49.702]We're gonna have to walk around outside like we're ****ing gangsters? (Ayy)[02:53.155]I am, and it is (Yeah, yeah)[02:56.900]The bar killer, I stole a Demon from Dodge dealer (Yeah)[02:59.287]A godbody with temperament of a Godzilla (Yeah, yeah)[03:01.940]And you ain't shit, you ****er, barely a fart, fella (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[03:04.610]A dictator with hard heart, I starve niggas (Woo)[03:07.543]I'm out with Lenin and writin' in red ink again (Ooh)[03:10.187]And I'm on linen with women pleasurin' pink again (Ooh)[03:12.843]Edge of destruction, the world seems on the brink again (Ooh)[03:15.765]You think you got me? Ayy, papi, you better think again (Damn)[03:18.421]I'll leave you shot in the seat that they sat Lincoln in (Damn)[03:21.343]I'll pop you with the same pistol they popped Reagan with (Damn)[03:24.011]I'm audacious, so **** with me on a cash basis (Yeah)[03:26.929]I'm outrageous, slap faces to tongue tasters (Yeah, yeah)[03:29.584]I rock stages, rappin' raw for all races (Yeah)[03:32.245]No patience for racists, send 'em to damn Satan (Yeah, yeah)[03:35.155]Cold rages, I stay in God's divine graces (Yeah, yeah)[03:37.816]And all my chains on when I rap, b***h, I'm Ghostfacin' (Woo)