Lyrics:
[Hook] [bad word] Understand The [bad word]  My attitude
 Too Real Under The Heat
 Inflammable
 These Rappers Under The Hex
 Too dumb
 Talking Rhymes U Talking Heat
 I'm the sun

[Verse 1]
 Your flow is wack, saw him in person and told him that
Twenty year career and holding back
 I don't really like the games -- I'm too old for that
 Too young to escape; all time great, that's where my focus at
 My quotes are like pics, you can poster that
More important than the stacks
 Is that I own my raps
Oh yeah, we blowing that
 I'm with Anna [bad word]  that's my polar Kat
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
It's more than rap; Sell my soul? You gotta pause on that
 Nah, they can call y'all for that
 Still my crowd so proud you gotta force em back
 State of euphoria is where I spend my mornings at
 Your blogs are wack, you be leaving out important facts
 Ask me, you even got boring tracks
 The devil's a liar so you hear me talking smack
 In the jungle with the lion, took his head and brought it back
 You ain't for the hood, never seen you bring a portion back
 Time to eat, we made it all from scratch
It's Mr. Berri on the case like Mr. Perry
 This rap [bad word] is the hatchet I didn't bury
[Hook]