Chef cookin for me They say my shoe game crazy The mental asylum lookin for me
So we become alive in a time of fear.
You the type that be runnin ya mouth. See you on the block wanna run in ya house.
The music is always blasting wherever I am that people always knock on my door and say, "It's too loud!"
Oh that's what he left? Let his mama pick it up. Might back up on it, VROOM VROOM wit the pick-up truck.
You can't run game on a rapper. I'm always 10 steps ahead of you.