Beast Mode
Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em)Listen close, nigga, yeah
Uh, if rappers want it, they can get itFlow tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a CivicMy flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shitEatin' emcees for breakfast, bitchSince I was born to touch the micThe first time it's been a problemYour life was a mistakeYour pops should've wore a condomYou niggas think you hardI think you better come harder (Go hard)I leave rappers confused like will.i.am barberAh, fuckin' with Luda's not a great lookA verse'll make your fans unfriend you on FacebookClick, my styles are goin' into laborSo if stars won a war, I made daddy like Darth VaderAnd since I'm always high, it's kind of hard to overlook meFor over a hundred stacks, it's kind of hard to overbook meAnd a whole 'nother house for my cars is on my checklistCause to fit 'em in one garage is like a nigga playin' TetrisBut they say patience is a virtueCause I got your bitch stayin' out way past her curfewGuess I was a thief that got away with these wordsSlangin' chickens out my whip like I been playin' Angry BirdsIn a black Rolls Royce, Dark Knight like BatmanEverywhere you turn, the Ghost follows like Pac-ManAnd I sleep with the John DillingerAnd always keep an eye half-open like Forest WhitakerNo, you boys ain't ready for combatBe more worried if I renew my Def Jam contractWhat path is he on? Opponents, I laugh and be goneThey handin' in the towels like they work in Bed, Bath & BeyondBut in the midst of all the meleeY'all niggas just bitches with dicks like ShenenehYour rap styles are phony, your lines are just deadAnd I be on them lines like a nigga just playedGuess I'm tryin' to say I'm advanced, you intermediateYou wouldn't know the real me if your bitch Wikipedia'd itJust know that I never tried to be hardProbably cause Mr. Glock 40's my security guardYou'll get chopped like judoGangs in my hood make you reverseAnd change your color like the block's playin' UnoAnd, yes, some of my friends is still sellin' them drugsBut I just say they Weight Watchers like Jennifer HudThey show me loveThat's why I'll always stay reppin' until the death of meRappers talk shit, but ain't nobody ever stepped to meI hereby command all my fans' to inject itOverdose on Red Bull in your veins if you ever slept on meYeah, my mind is sharper than a guillotineAll the knives extended from the knuckles of WolverineNot a X-Man, but, man, I got that XI'm on my hardest, switch labels, but I still get a chequeThe more albums they sell, the more we all winAnd I can be seen in thirty rocks like Alec BaldwinOr watchin' CBS in a Cadillac DTSI plan to reach the world, man, your plan is MetroPCSI changed my music up cause I was gettin' boredYou may not like the way I shoot, but my points go on the boardMy name still engrained and these books will be the outcomeAnd this one verse is harder than a lot of niggas' albums
Peace, fuck out of here, rewind that shitHa-ha-ha, Luda, ain't shit changed