America's Most Hated

[Intro with police sirens] Waitress, can I have another drink please? I'd like to formally introduce myself.... [Verse 1] I'm the talk of the town That's the reason why they stare 4 carats to my ear See a glare I'm one of a kind with a wonderful rhyme I'm skating off in a 'Rari You'll get left behind My raps are fully automatic like an AR Dropping nothing but heat me and JR I'm living life in the fast lane in the cash lane Fire won't quit still burning like a gas flame They watch me, so I duck and roll Middle finger still up saying "Fuck the Globe!" And my dawgs still down we don't trust them hoes I live life like a king, I was extra stoned Kevin Federline, I come tight with every rhyme I built a kingdom down the street from Pepperdine This marijuana got me heavily sedated I'm Kevin Federline, America's Most Hated [Intermission] Oh yeah baby! J.R. you there man? Ay man, why don't you pass me the bottle over there, guy? [Verse 2] I'm on the frontline, dodging cameras like the one time Can't even tell when it's California sunshine But it's okay, I got something for ya I'm handing out ass-kickings like [?] Who's the first to get it? You know K-Fed's with it All the shit rappers talk about, "I already did it!" I'm committed to the game The fame's why I hustle Lyrical exercise, working every muscle On the double, chief and commander Hand your ass to you in a basket wrapped in plastic I'm loony, all these model chicks wanna do me Tabloids tried to screw me, magazines do me I'm nasty, too fucking slick and sly, so high I could probably drop a shit and fly Gonna need a big army if you're coming for me K-Federline, I hit like tsunamis [Intermission] Ooooh yeah baby that shit is fire right there, you know what I'm talking about?! Let's get drunk to this one damn it! [Verse 3] I'm bigger than you, I'm sicker than you I'm here now so they're not gonna pay attention to you They listen to dude, I sizzle the booth Living the true, you fuckers talk shit Couldn't fit in ma' shoes I got my blue Yankee fitted on, watch to match Little boys we can get it on, watch your back I got my name spreading faster than crack And that's just a fact Sucked in America's Hate now I'm passing it back Huh, who told this bastard that he can't rap? I got 50 mil', I can do whatever I want I don't need a deal, I can do whatever I want I just keep it real, I can say whatever I want Don't buy my shit, I bet my girl riding to it With her hair in the wind and her mind on the new kid The most anticipated but still underrated Kevin Federline, America's Most Hated (What!?) [Outro] Thank you baby! I got a tip for ya after this too girl! We aren't gonna go swimming with women.... Don't forget yer' swim suit.... Kevin Federline.... J.R........