Fallen Rap Gods
    (专辑: Sex, Money And Hip-Hop - 2014)
    
    All the 
fallen rap gods, that's the 
influence I'm under  My shit hit the 
streets hard as a 
suicide jumper  So you and I 
be different, I'm do or die  If you not Mahatma Gandhi you don't know what to do with my hunger  See half these rappers in the 
closet, the 
others skateboarding or slave for a 
label  Show me a 
free man who ain't Morgan  Me and my Riff Raff tip toeing in the 
same Jordans  Keep a 
gun to protect my wild life like a 
game warden, nigga  I 
ain't Scarface, call me cigar face  Stuck between a 
rock and Longbeach because that's a 
hard place  They told me I 
was destined to throw the 
east side out the 
window  Over the 
challenger during the 
police car chase  But instead I'm here, getting all of this cheddar  Still got the 
beretta near, still drinking everclear like it's a 
keg of beer  Yelling never fear, while I 
behead your favorite rapper with shit I 
said 11 years ago  Or fuck it, when I 
was 11 years old  Yeah, a 
nigga was cold  Now I'm giving rappers one shot across the 
globe  So if you're over the 
stove cooking rocks, be the 
next Hov  If you're in college and your flow sick, be the 
next Cole  I'm so sick I'm vomiting in consonants, that's for optimal occulence  While I'm knocking some common sense in the 
noggins of the 
naysayers  Drunk off of 100 shots of confidence  Like I 
was when I 
dropped the 
52 weeks  I 
was constantly dropping content and conquering all the 
continents  I'm the 
roots of that shit like I 
was signed to ok playa  Ok playa, rhyme sayer, pussy layer, excuse my Biggie moment  This shit so notorious that I 
should get Diddy on it  While these battle rappers keep talking shit, they don't really want it  Because bar for bar, I 
don't gotta watch the 
throne, nigga  I'm really on it, too many components for any opponent  CROOKED is a 
nigga who can only represent the 
illest lyrics ever written  Getting vivid with prolifics spitting kicking instrumentals in Addictive dental, splitting niggas with precision with the 
lyricism  And a 
clearer vision it's a 
bigger mission  When your favorite rapper missing because the 
nigga is sitting in a 
ditch  Yeaaah (laughs)  That's because I 
put them there, bitch  Flexing, I 
need all of my street niggas to know  Just because you're flipping the 
blow and pimping a 
ho, we ain't no different  I'm gripping the 
biz and flipping the 
flow  And between you and me, I 
can still get it for 22 a 
key let me know if it's a 
go  I'm just a 
real nigga with heart  Like a 
casting agent for female impersonators  I 
pick bitch niggas apart  Ditch digging's an art  Like a 
stand by flight attendant, I 
pick which niggas depart  The 
bigger they are, the 
harder they fall  The 
flow is Niagara, I'm walking on water. I'm slaughtering you all  Cut me, I 
bleed Viagra, I'm harder than y'all  The 
level of genius this rapper is  That's motherfucking-that's motherfucking Duke Ellington at Carnegie Hall   The 
fallen rap gods, that's the 
influence I'm under  My shit hit the 
streets hard as a 
suicide jumper  So you and I 
be different, I'm do or die  If you not Mahatma Gandhi you don't know what to do with my hunger  Y'all taking the 
game back  Y'all taking the 
game back  Whack rappers are taking us back-wards