作词：Terence George Freeman,Alexander Lloyd Moriarity
What you think I was born yesterday?
Who you trying to play?
C starving artist just trying to get a plate I'll ask you nicely before I stomp you out
With these Nikes Music is hyphy on my Pisces
Dyslexic, blind and sick Complex, complicated and contemplating my invest
Hope that this ** give me sex Instead she said, why can't we just be friends?
** the rest, with no context There's no way I'm cashing checks
Dr
Moriarty, the minority Public enemy number one, let's have some fun
50% legit, 40% bread 10% chance that this ** give me head
I'll rap until I'm dead, the end Turn the page, get in line
Time to get on stage, light sound again
I used to be a shy guy Then the rag began to hang on the right side
Live life on a fly by Why try when I already know I'm really that nice
Heavy in the game like I still push weight Still top 5 on your rap's greatest list
Don't trip, I really does this ish Bar so toxic like Trouble's new music
