Listen to the ScHoolboy

[Verse 1] You're now listening to the greatest, the illest, the realest Up in this town, going down, for the block I hold it down 50 is where I be at, H, Crowns, and Tee Hats Notorious, Hoover Street, where you scared to be at Niggas don't impress me, shit, I let the tec speak Let's see actually, no rapper match me Understand, I'm the man, California i'm the land Grinding everyday on my own, fuck a helping hand Sitting in the trap spot, chopping up the crack rock Keep a quarter piece up in my mouth in case the cops watch Got to keep the Glock cocked, in case I gotta pop shot Throw a fiend a rock up on the ground like it's hopscotch Neck got stupid tats, I done been through hell and back Graduated from Meth C, Uni of selling crack Pay attention to the facts, realest in the game All these rappers sound the same, what's my motherfucking name? [Hook x2] You're now rocking to the Schoolboy You're now listening to the Schoolboy You're now rocking with the West, Top Dawg E-N-T We the best, motherfucker, fuck the rest [Verse 2] Shouts out to Jay Rock, K.Dot, Ab Soul B.O., Moose, Dj Dave and Soundwave M Doc, B. Dog, Punch, Ali Top Dawg E-N-T, Top Dawg be the chief Now I move on to my GED Family Starting off meet my nigga Tyga, Gator And my nigga S.B., Jay, T. Rail [?], and my little brother Chris Yall niggas now the stick, matter of fact fuck a bitch Top Dawg E-N-T, G-E-D, we the streets!