What is this? What is this, man?

This sounds like some graveyard ***

Well, that's what the *** they gonna need

'Cuz I'ma bury these niggaz this time around Who better than me? You better than me?

*** you never will see, if you dead and deceased

Keep tools, lead and the piece

And I'm bustin' it off right Leave a trail of smoke like a ***in' exhaust pipe

Tilt the coke up out the stash 'cuz they know about the stash

Now, I'm like swallow these dope up in the bags

Coke up in the bags, yeah, sown up in the bags I do my chicks like Ludacris, "Blow it out your ass"

I'm a mean pimp, you know what I mean, pimp?

Four hoes on each strip, all bringing me chips, futuristic

So when I'm gone they gonna have to do ballistics

Just to prove I'm this sick You niggaz need to be spanked by your mommy

Forever thinkin' you'll be greater than I'll be

You get that short, late, waist-packed money

I get that all straight ASAP money, bring it here now Touch the coke, touch the pot

Add the soda, what you got? Me, yeah

I am what I am, I be what I be

And that you will see, I am crack Touch the coke, touch the pot

Add the soda, what you got? Me, yeah

I am what I am, I be what I be

And that you will see, I am crack Who want with I? You want it with I?

I'll shoot one in your eye, you'll lose one of your eyes

I'll jam, move and slump ya

Leave ya body in Ranch Cucamunga with ants movin' under My flow so in order, I could turn soap and water

To ocean water and float the border

You never will be what I forever will be

Your tombstone never will read "We buried a G" No I'm so mean and nice, with the things I write

Jesus might say "Jesus Christ"

It's only rap, so why y'all tryna hold me back?

Like y'all ain't ask for the old me back, I'm here My peoples play and slang cocaine

More than Billy Blanco from Carlito's Way

So you can find me on the streets, okay?

With the big ***in' piece, okay? k Touch the coke, touch the pot

Add the soda, what you got? Me, yeah

I am what I am, I be what I be

And that you will see, I am crack Touch the coke, touch the pot

Add the soda, what you got? Me, yeah

I am what I am, I be what I be

And that you will see, I am crack Too dope for this but you won't admit

So my tool smoke and spit, make you choke on spit

You ever seen a man gagged and goggle

Sound like a newborn tryna ask for bottle They like cut it out you slackin' but I bust it out in rappin'

Can you name a nigga better without me bustin' out and laughin'?

Nigga you couldn't spit enough to get at me

I'll stretch you for extracurricular activities Forget hollerin' for help, I'll make you wanna pull

Your lip over your head and just swallow yourself

You're not on my level, you're not on my shelf

But you can and you will be just another notch on my belt I'm more 'mazin' than Grace is when I say ***

You should say 'Amen' after my name, kid

Yes, this is that of greatness

You should say 'Amen' after this statement Touch the coke, touch the pot

Add the soda, what you got? Me, yeah

I am what I am, I be what I be

And that you will see, I am crack Touch the coke, touch the pot

Add the soda, what you got? Me, yeah

I am what I am, I be what I be

And that you will see, I am crack