Backpack raps with gats in it Don't get your cap peeled by the black menace Ha, ha, ha (uh-huh) Primo, check I like to call myself the God of rap But really I just gotta rap (gotta rap, gotta rap) This a dior doobie on the head of your cutie Moon signs when you call her back Do not disturb, we lookin' for the smoke, not who got the herb Uh, I'm top dawg, you a copycat I'ma give this beat a heart attack Arrest your cardiac, I'ma need your pass back' hall monitors Uh, my movement is still intelligent (yeah) Your movement is still irrelevant Blackin' out till I'm out of melanin Meaning it never ends, you a pharmacist out of medicine Uh, I'm holding weight like a skeleton I'm holding weight, you just a skeleton (rap is something you do, hip-hop) yeah I put my life in these sentences, bring the felons in My cuddy in the coupe, flipping chickens Turning one up into two that's a mockingbird Uh, they wanna lock 'em in the cell again For the product that he's selling 'em My movement is still intelligent Your movement is still irrelevant I really might, might be the best rapper alive though Look All I know to do is aim high (aim high) Hold my hood up like a gang sign Del amo till the death of me Shit I'm already a legend if I ever leave So you can't get rid of me (can't get rid of me) My lyrics will live in memory (forever) Destination is destiny, every record's a felony The long term legacy 'Cause there's definitely no stopping him Just keeping it a buck, I'm on one, george Washington So fuck is you telling me? I'm a celestial not a fucking celebrity Meaning I am not like them My pool of thought will probably drown aquaman (huh) Treat an instrumental like I treat oxygen Had the '87 chevy celebrity (yeah) Huh, that mean we were the same age The synergy is heavenly Rolling through my city in a rush On university so much, I should at least have a aa Hey Hold your horses, I'll be forced to get the ketamine I've been ready since seventeen (yeah) Watchin' thrones although most kings get the guillotine The prophecy is celestine I'm wide awake, it's still a dream (yeah) I gotta eat but still it seems The pigs start yelling freeze When you bring the bacon to the table like jimmy dean Party's over, hold the silly string I even tried suicide and I don't know why I know better than most that the soul don't die Took a leap, shattered my leg and lost some teeth And I'm still standing behind every word I speak, peep Quaking in my cream, don't worry how I grieve, bitch Frozen broken heart thawin' out on my sleeve Then throw my last dollar on the floor (floor) My guardian angel's name is doe, I can never go broke Yo, the artifact with all the facts (ay) Dodgin' cap in my dodger cap I like to call myself the God of rap But really I just gotta rap, hollaback My movement is still intelligent Yo' movement is still irrelevant Soul