The rhymes I designed are [bad word] unrefined

Like diamonds with a spec of blood dug up out a mine

Flows flood between the ears right behind my eyes

Giving birth to the lines, soul searching for the prize

I take my time when deciding what to write

Like the SAT while these other niggaz bite

Underrated and mostly hated but got a lot of fight

Like a player, play the background, [bad word] the spotlight

Night night, I recite when I step up to this mic

Reputation [bad word] tight like the husband want a wife

Stay sharp as broken glass, get busted on or smashed

When your [bad word] cross paths with this half of the Kast

It's bed time, bed time

Tuck yourself and I can tell that you're terrified

Check my record you will see that I'm verified

I terrorize, now you're terrified, it's bed time

Yeah, this where second verse supposed to go

I don't think I need to hit y'all with another verse

But I think I might because I like to destroy [bad word] 
There's no time to retreat and no surrender

Been ready for battle General Patton's no beginner

I keep it all Madden, I call the play then execute for the W

Leave the rest of you destitute, now put that money up

Oh and your content is nonsense; How you expect to

Get it a little restitution with all this ghetto flaugin'

Snow, that's for toboggans, no won't be no pardons

Or bargains, three strike then you yanked up like a rod

And, uh, with no apartments, you got no home [bad word] to

You snitching on yourself and no it's your front [bad word] through

Without a tap on your phone

The only thing they had to do is listen to raps on your songs
 [bad word] /www [bad word] night_night_lyrics_big_boi.html

Lights out, the time for the nighty night's [bad word] 
This is the final countdown to your swan song, you are through

All wack emcees and posers this is going out to you
 [bad word] boys will drop their jaws and all because

Here, here something new, something new

Something new, something new

Straight out the plastic, like a pair of footies, no show

My [bad word] you can't no see me and that's for sho, four door

Any kind of Cadillac I go slow, what I'm smoking on

Some of that choke hold, no low, no mid

Top of the line pine, 'cause I blow big, been here for a while

Your momma likes my style, and so do your kids

I know you love it because a hater loves to hate

You need me like a junkie needs a razor blade and plate

I'm dope [bad word] 
It's bed time, bed time

Tuck yourself and I can tell that you're terrified

Check my record you will see that I'm verified

I terrorize, now you're terrified, it's bed time

Lights out, the time for the nighty night's [bad word] 
This is the final countdown to your swan song, you are through

All wack emcees and posers this is going out to you
 [bad word] boys will drop their jaws and all because

Here, here something new, something new

Something new, something new