Self Made

[Verse 1] Sick with it, sickening how sick I am Feeling physically ill just when I spit this jam Bitch, look at my face, I look like Jonwayne Got that bomb plane, you driving in the wrong lane Best salute, y'all done let that foreign loose Two chains 'round my neck, driving slow in them foreign coupes Grinding, staying concentrated like orange juice Gonna go to Flatbush to murder some zombies, I feast on the most Underachieving never, progressing this era, beast of the coast Got flowers for Algernon, better know I move ki's My skills will open every door in the game, please Split seas like Moses, built like Hightower, shit is potent Shock y'all, rock hard with my tough bars, skills in motion On the top, dawg, no Q, my soul rock solid like HiiiPower And I'mma make you die slower, I mean slower Whatever, man, I don't know these things Leave me alone, I'm a foreign being [Pre-hook] And I go on with it and I go on with it Cause I'm a don with it, yeah, I'm a don with it And I go on with it and I go on with it Cause I'm a don with it, yeah, I'm a don with it And I go on with it and I go on with it Cause I'm a don with it, yeah, I'm a don with it And I go on with it and I go on with it [Hook] Cause I'm self made, bitch Watch me get paid, bitch King of spades, bitch Can't be played, bitch Look at my face, bitch Can tell you real afraid, bitch Best bars ever laid, bitch And you 'bout to get sprayed, bitch And your girl is late, shiiiit [Verse 2] I don't even ingles, now how y'all feel? I'm like Superman only with bars of steel Cause I kill shit like firing bullets in a bathroom Might just throw a boomerang and give your ass a back wound Oh, better give me your hat, Jack, 'fore I snap back Or else I'll decapitate your head and fit it in a backpack I'm a fruit ninja, man, last samurai like Tom Cruise Swing my sword to slice fruits, tasting your mom's juice Excited when I see a pair, and I don't mean the fruit Oh man, got damn, I said fruit three times in a row I don't know, man, I guess I just got a real juicy flow I forgot to remember, then I remembered to forget The only way you're ill is if you're illiterate Can't even pronounce the word, well, joke's on me But still I can outperform you on every single beat Knowing that I'm better I'm just smilin' on ya Rushin' to get a hit and you mad cause I'm stylin' on ya All these hoes look for me, they on a hot pursuit Cause I put ice on my hoes, call 'em frostitutes Pudding is in me cause I got the truth Formed a troupe, shock the youth Block the coupe, rotten tooth, walking through Multi, multi, I don't know, make no sense, I don't know