[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I [bad word] up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I just [bad word] what's her name and you ain't even know it
She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't even know it
We about to form a little groupie and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now [bad word] [bad word]  tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation and peace
I found myself without a condom
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many [bad word] got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank [bad word] poppin' woman
You [bad word]  fool don't know about you
But my [bad word] need 70 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric Franklins and saying,  [bad word] you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'til my [bad word] Whoo Kid get free, ain't [bad [bad word]  for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
It's a groovy [bad word]  that's all day, Backwood hold three grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, [bad word] yeah that [bad word] could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta [bad word]  no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new [bad word] Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero pimp
Her big [bad word] where my palm hit, pull my [bad word] out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on [bad word] O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new [bad word] I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
Aw [bad word] I done said it, all them can beheaded

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain’t chapped, she ain’t even know that
Let’s have , she said, "Yes", you know she ain’t "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I’m off that loud
I came quick so she [bad word] You know I’m good for another round
But it’s hard when everybody on your [bad word] Know real niggas that’s crips, I know real niggas that’s bloods
Know real niggas that’s thugging like you ain’t know what’s up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what’s life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, [bad word] I be everywhere you ain’t even going
I thought it was snowing, but I’m just the coldest [bad word] out here flowin'
Sick of all that [bad word] y’all been promoting, but
Carson in the [bad word] house
Del Amo, watch your [bad word] mouth
I took the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though