(Hook) She wanna be my girl And I don't care I got her dancing in her underwear Blowing up my phone She said she want it I'm too gassed up All with these drugs up on me I might just snap and kill a mothafucka I can't relax, I ain't got nothing for it Ya crew act up I might just pull up on 'em (in a foreign) Bitch, you don't want none of these fucking problems V1: MV$ERVTI back Brand new whip Got a new Jag Brand new Draco New mags Brand new kilo But I smoke hash Fucked a girl named Claire At the Sheraton My lil nigga Blade caught a body too Fuck nigga off that herron Now the hoe wanna try to catch an attitude Tell a lil fuckgirl "please" You ain't 'bout that life Or about that latitude Lean in the mix So my cups are muddy Y'all bitches think I'm your lil buddy But I'm young Mozzy Il Capo Cocaine, got a whole box load Tell a bitch slob on me Bob slow Pull up to ya crib in a droptop Got a whole team full of bad bitches I earned my stripes I was in them trenches Tell a nigga sit down Where a bench is? Tommy Hilfiger All my shit designer I can rap better than a nigga Desiigner Got a whole hit list Better check the lineup Unsigned hype But execs fuck with me I got OIM on my fucking line K.E. On The Track just emailed my ass Now he want me in a studio at Hollywood and Vine So stop all the bullshit talking MV$ERVTI Syndicate we out here flossing, boy Bitch on my dick So I toss her off Young nigga just copped an Audemars Call me Future Swear to God I been doing this shit For the goddamn culture Loaded Glock 17 in my trunk Tell my young nigga Mike Better pass me the fucking nine Dump on your squad just to pass the time Man, you know the shit ain't nothing to me All the hoes gonna love it though 'Cause you know they love beats And they love my fucking rhymes Professional rapper I been spitting this shit Since they locked my ass up When I did my first crime, nigga (Hook)

Who can take the loss? Who can take the blame? I'm the last of a dying breed The Last of Us, like the video game The ghetto bastard is back And I'm bout to slash ya jugular vein Fuck am I saying? Saddam Insane, Iraq '03 That was none of my pain That was none of my business Give a bitch the business Bear witness Don't get it twisted I be up in the gym Just working on my fitness No prescription Ecstasy, acid Wanna take a trip, bitch? Little sex on the beach Then I get my dick licked Whip whip Grab the keys to the mozzy Then I split split Lil bitch Uh, I was rolling through your party Like it wasn't nobody's business I told that bitch get off my dick She ain't even worth that pension She ain't even worth none of them problems Keep the sex stone cold, Steve Austin And I get that action, Bronson Got a rolex and a bad boss bitch Killing K.E. beats, I'm flossing Got a all gold yacht in a messy ocean I take yo hoe, then slow motion Bitch gonna think she on a rollercoaster Holy roller, Evander Holyfield roll you over Told you it's over And fuck your directive I'll have these niggas taking shots at you Like a private detective Disrespectful Straight out the Trailer Park Like Eminem Lord of Sealand Better call me 'Your Eminence' Uh, your death is eminent Young street General But who these niggas think they talking to? Who they think they fucking with? Bitch, I don't wear Trukfit Out here causing disruptions Ain't gonna be no discussion

(Hook) You take my breath away Raise your chalice Watch how fast you break Down my palace How long can I wait? I sense the malice Stalk another prey Check the balance (Bridge) Sleep all day and waste I'm staying down at the Meson Rey V1: Wrote this verse on a flight Over the Atlantic Off to San Juan A sexy girl's co-pilot Mind's Fullmetal Panic Flow cleaner than sanitary Solitary confinement's where my rhymes went Off on a different tangent I'm a speck on this planet That's relativity But irrelevant like the Nativity Jesus ain't a friend to me To some he's a 'frienemy' Cursed with humanity All mortality No morality Net neutrality The battle inside my soul Is taking casualties, casually Never felt like a had a home At sea or anywhere on any day In the air or in outer space I'm outta fucking place like a broken bone Came from broken homes No yard gnomes to speak of Turn up your speakers so I can reach ya And be your teacher Got a flow like Aether On a beach with a chick named Anita Walk the block with a heater You niggas talk a lot of commentary I'm all about the special features (Hook) (Bridge) Whisk all the service away Salvame Que quieres, wey?