The Recipe

Let me get it in a minute quick A little bit of flow flex, undivided attention shit Penitentiary sentence like I be behind bars Definitive wisdom, I live rap, you just the residence You thinking you killin' up every track you be spittin' But we in the ring, and this is not even competitive I'ma be the only one who said it better Than these dumb kids they got a fetish for no intelligence Eminent death, I'm better but yet, they checkin' my set Inevitable, that I be a better vet Better yet, better check, better bet, on me homie I fed her lines, so you know I be at Kevin's neck The speakers bumpin', the reason the feet are jumpin' The heaters be really heated, the heaters are gon' be sparkin' They hearin' me eat a beat and they seein' this kids retarded I would go for Selena, but Beiber's been in her Eden garden You don't even know when I be on it I'm gonna be brutally honest Like I ain't gonna call you if we fuck You gettin' fucked, chucked, knuckle fucked, Five knuckle truffle shuffed Double rubbin' rubbers, runnin' rampant on a slut and You know bitches gonna flash like the camera when it shutters I be gettin' hammered, I'ma wake up in a gutter Cuz I'm so fuckin' cold I need wind when I slumber Horror movie, I know what you did last summer You be suckin' bumpin' up on the bumper of the truck Cuz you ride it like you feindin' a reason your pussy bleedin' And I'mma fuck you till you gon' be a paraplegic My team, be the league, like we fuckin' domination The nation that playin' the station, and waitin' on abrasive Hatin' faggots so we rip up pages, like we be alligators Dogs eat your homework, but alligators decapitate ya Only time you rappin' good is with your wrappin' paper My cap is a snap back, rap fast Smack that, Akon, that black, I have that I be pickin' green like Peter, no peppers, a cash grab I'm, cuttin' the beat like a seamstress And, slittin' your wrists like a scene kid You ain't seen shit, cuz where I'm from Your problems ain't shit, like they from Egypt You hearin' my bars, you actually shook I'm stealin' bricks, to buy hats, like it's Castles and Crooks You haven't been looked, but you ain't adaptin' to my shit I cavity search your bitch, got her cavity gripped I'm actually pissed, she grabbin' my dick, it's fantastic You givin' her up, Cuz she want some more of the Calv dick She tellin' me you, were far from even the average So magic tricks happenin' after me slappin' her ass and it clap like matics How you got a fine bitch, who isn't satisfied You strategize but your battle cries, will never get bitches with fattest thighs You be astatine, would you rather die? Cuz if I'm really painin' I can clap a nine, like 4 and a half of the bar arrangement You haven't climbed, you can't rationalize, all the passion in rappin' that I have defined You think it's 3D, the way the iron defined What I'm saying is, you'll never keep up Like uneven towers, or, no bra D cups I won't ease up, you complete fucked, like, how is you gon' reply? I got two fours that ate you like we gon' multiply You be the one to die, if I aim the barrel, you won't throw me off These faggots under my level, we playin' Donkey Kong, bitch