Straight Fire Pt. 1

[Intro] Like my boy said it GloboChem equals Bret-perks [Verse 1] Everyone at the party saw me kill the fucking game Like I said I never do it for the fucking fame Fuck Brian Adams man he a damn phony Fuck Shane Coulter Man they think they are all that I'm here to say they are nothing but shit Rigging the tournament now my title Boy you know I got to get on this I had everyone cheering all day all night They call me Peter Pan because I don't fight I kill this shit say it's back-to-back I kill this shit say I got myself stacks on stacks They're mad because their contestants did not even rap Mad at what I said They wanted me to take it back Killing these dudes careers Boom bam baddy bap Everyone knew Ted won there's no competition This is what started my ambition This is why I deserve my recognition Give me the mic one more time you know I'm going off Shane fuck you mean because his shit is so soft I'm ready any time boy the fuck you mean I got my boys dabbing all up on you fiends Alpha-Omega we out here bitch Rich rich rich, Abercrombie and Fitch Remember the JLo Experience is dropping soon I'm on a vacation Call it National Lampoon I'm out [Outro] (Yeah) (Bow bow bow) Roosevelt