Ready to blow like a ho that say she ready to go They be dissing a lot of things but homie never the flow Now could I be a greater rapper than ever before? If I stop than I’m never to know I’m ready to show the world what I’ve come across These different words got these crows doing somersaults I’m flipping birds to these haters, That’s too deep Like me in her esophagus while she on her two knees There really ain’t no stopping this even with a 2-3 I’m too “G” I be with a fine honey like Winnie the Pooh be Ima need five honeys for them to salute me And 500 thou for them to shoot me, ooh wee He, is the irrational Very smash able but never smash-able Raised in the hip-hop capitol with lots of capital Now spell it with a capital so all these people have to know My girls like she just got thrown in the pool, mad wet Even when I’m disappointing I’m good like bad sex My girl wear less clothes for easy access Rappers stay on yo toes, like a calf stretch Infinity and beyond I’m finna be in Milan Spend 50 g on a charm some pretty things on my arm I’m feel in like any one who dissing me is just wrong Is probably cause I just talk so differently in my songs I ain’t yelling in screaming I’m not rebellin and drinking I’m just reflecting on life and then I tell what I’m thinking Just a young boy with mischief, buried in soul I told y’all that I’m ready to blow Now let’s go uh…