[Verse 1]
Aiyyo spark up the phillies and pass the stout
Make it quick money grip or your [bad word] is out
In a street brawl, I strike men quicker than lightning
You seen what happened in my last fight friend, aight then
L's a clever threat, a lyricist who never sweat [bad word] yourself to me is like a Benz to a Chevrolette
And clown rappers I'm bound to slay
I'm saying hi to all the cuties from around the way
Yeah cause I got all of them [bad word] Jack
My girls are like boomerangs
No matter how far I throw them [bad word] back
 [bad word] straight out the N.Y.
I'm down with Diggin In The Crates and I'm MVP

[Hook]
If rap was a game I'll be M.V.P
The most valuable poet on the M.I.
Yo if rap was a game I'll be M.V.P
The most valuable poet on the M.I.

[Verse 2]
Yo it's a must that I get papes
Peace to all the DJ's who gave me love on they mixtapes
And once again the man's back with a dance track
So here's your chance Jack to get loose and let your hands clap
I got juice like beaucoup, mad crews I broke through
Brothers be mad cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to
And everytime I'm in a jam I always find a loophole
I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol
And my raps are unbelievable like aliens and flying saucers
No more iron horses cause I'm buying Porsches [bad word] straight out the NYC
Peace to the Kid Capri, I'm MVP

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Battles I lose none, I make [bad word] 
I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one
 [bad word] up like Machine Gun Kelly with a black skully
Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, then take your Pelle Pelle
I'm the neighborhood lamper, punani vamper
Mess around you'll find my silk boxers in your Mommy's hamper
And nowadays girls want you for your money
I'm like Hev, I got nothing but love for you honey
And since I'm looking slick and my pockets are thick
I need surgery to get chicks removed from my ___
 [bad word] straight out the NYC
Rap's my J-O-B, and I'm MVP

[Hook]