[Diggy Simmons]
They say hip hop was gone, then everybody mourned
I'mma pick it up where it left off and respawn
It’s like being reborn, eat the cracker, drink wine
For those that can’t see it, I give sight to the blind
Call it audio abuse, I attack it each time
That’s why a lot of these rappers on a rapid decline
I’m on my Master P grind, no time to be a Romeo
I love the ladies but success is a lonely road
As I hold, I’m what half of y’all ain’t
I got Mickey pockets and Caviar tastes
Does it matter? Y’all tatted on half of y’all face
To appeal, to look real when half of y’all fake
Faker than 1000 dollar bills with Obama face on it
You rappers don’t want it, I’m on it [bad word] gon get shut down like the Source
This is entrepreneur music, I’m a young boss
All I do is floss all the way across the nation
Not only in New York but wherever I vacating
Never really taken days off, paper chasing
Shows stay packed and venues is never vacant
Lyrically I’m a menace, call me old dog
Put all of these rappers careers in the morgue
Ha-ha-ha-ha, I’m just so appalled at the way these niggas rapping
Now I know I can [bad word] ‘em all
I’m a young icon in the making, destined for greatness
Now watch these rappers start hating, when I’m around, nobody matter
Man, I’m their mother, their girl and their daughter favorite rapper
Make way for the youth, I got the medicine man
Diggy looking like he the [bad word]  yeah I’m motion picture, my life is a movie
I do this for New York City, Queens salute me