[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FvjbiCEa0Fw"]Exhibit Zero[/ame] I'm still dope shit, ya'll must not be focused in Overlooking the quotes that i have spoke within Clutch as fuck I never choke I win I got game like Chris Paul, you just ball at the open gym So professional, People wanna question you When all you do is kill every style, they one-dimensional Try and take lesson dude, never fuckin' question if its ethical I'm mythical i don't I don't follow the methods rules A track away from getting revenue I get high to get by but mostly just to get a better view Don't play with me like a seven deuce That a texas holdem reference if you a all didn't get it and if be all diamonds you should probably get a better suit I'm all heart I don't play with you queens Unless it's Freddy Merc who's saying we kings Very certainly I'll bury your ring Take a Lord to afford the reward when my sport is embarrass your dreams Jack of all trades and various things Vicarious Dreams from a land where the angels can sing Ya I imagine then get Ya'll are 20% of what I invent, so don't judge what I said Keep you clowns where you should be under the tent No sir, Why the fuck would you ever think you could rumble with them Usain Bolt, you can't run with the best Old school I be humble and fresh All these dudes be like Rocky they so cocky tryna run on my steps Not with me, I'm Apollo Creed Minus the losses, I'm finding a coffin to put you all inside then peace I'll change the game before I'm deceased If I die in my sleep while I'm trying to be in my prime or my peak, Tell my mom she shines to me Tell my dad that my minds in peace, that my life was sweet, and that i love every time we speak Real talk I don't need to fake it (need to fake it) So at least embrace before they turn my favorite genre into a piece of paper It's all about the benjamins but ain't nobody getting it, today without selling soul to the devil shit, They tryna kill m sentence me to death, you could say I'm on row (monroe) with the Marilyn's You could say i got soul they could never get You could say I got hope and intelligence that couldn't be measured by the schools, that's why they let 'em dip American Terrorist, I'm blowing up myself I don't need to kill other people to get a win I get it in Don't compare me based on facial complexion Compare with names of the legends, cause I'm basically getting To the point where i make it rain and then i'm changing the weather wait I don't need to make it rain i give em change cause i'm better They say I fell off, when I ain't even trying Cause if I'm even if I washed up, I'm washing up on an island That you couldn't get inside of, or even just lay and eye on And Multiply there so my kids will kill you its science No Bill Nye it's something that no one else could comprise of I'm oversized and supplied with the fucking heart of a lion Fucking mark me a giant, Become i come to your town, and summon sound that will spark the charts in a fire No billboard, my art will deny it No sharks and no liars No snakes, no carpets and choirs No choruses with boring shit, Autotune distortedness, No I don't fuck with that shit, I wish your dad woulda went put a rubber on his dick So your mother didn't come up with your bitch ass Give her a special edition abortion filled slim fast I been dope since before I had a microphone But Interscope does not wanna fuck with me cause I'm nice with quotes I like it tho It's raps juggernaut, spilling out a jug of words Can't hear the hate cause I'm balanced like a juggler Stare at your chick if she got some nice jugs on her and if you fight back I'ma stab you in your jugular The rhyme summoner, every line is quotable so Why you tryna sit next to my throne with a broken stool Know the rule, if you frat rap, or love fashion I'ma fuck your bitch and take a shit on your sunglasses I'm done rapping, I don't even love rapping Like I used to, you little bitches ruined it for me But I'm stupid gory And I'd hate to see the future corny So i got to kill you, I gotta grill you, I gotta bill you for i lose the thing I used to warm me They say that good things come in small packages But when you show your dick the pretty girls laugh at it I got a magic stick, 50 cent went and made a rap with it, and then went platinum