[Intro]
Last year I was
Dr-Drib- dribble down the court
Dr-Drib- dribble down the court
This year I'm kicking it
I'ma kick it for like a [bad word] soccer ball

[Verse 1]
I'm crazy, I lost my mind I can't find it
But that's OK, being normal is not a [bad word] option
Cause if it was, then rap wouldn't be my main focus
I'd have a '95, a wife that'll hate my closure
I'd have a couple kids, a house to call my home
But, something crazy happened, rap became my home, yup!
Every since the ever diss became so relevant
That I was meant to set mics on fire, I've been hesitant
But that's over and I'm killing this, what the [bad word] is it?
If you have an issue about who I say I'm better than
You can try to write a song, diss me if you ever can
But the only thing you got on me is this Eminem, chka chka
It's getting old, we don't share no pens
So stop all these dumb accusations [bad word] We ain't nothing alike, we just white
So what's the problem between us, that's causing all this fight

[Hook]
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)(x3)
Now let me show the whole world that I ain't playing around (x2)

[Verse 2]
I need a U-Haul to carry this weight
I'm buried in hate, inside of a very big crate
Too scary to stay
You better be very afraid
I carry a cape, I'm superman, American made
You a fairy with a glare in it's cape [bad word] yourself to the best when you barely get paid
I bring urgent care when I rap, don't you get carried away
So sit down, get a job, something your parents will say
And when I eat MC's, that's really only an errand to me
You ain't even half decent, boy girl, you're half retarded
You're like a turtle next to me, I'm an Aston Martin
These kids are hoping to cash out with the rap and all
When they realize 20 years down the road, they haven't started
career, then its clear that you in fact, are garbage
So, please sit down or walk right inside of coffin
Let the pro's handle the hustle while you stand there stalking
Hating on every move we make, hoping we don't reach stardom