It's a man's world, yo yo, it's a man's world, to all the boys and girls, it's a man's world, it's a man's world, feel me, feel that one time, just feel me, feel that one time Feel my surface, why you kick rhymes, it's worthless, my rap verses burn niggas like black churches These assholes that sound off at live shows, techniques weak, while I'm on beat like 5-0, peep the rhyme flow, for all those that play me close to double dose Fighting my style, you can't strip though, can't cope, I see this bullshit happen, niggas be getting deals cause they boy went platinum I back slap em, destroy all calm, niggas be kicking rhymes about shit they don't doubt Now what you had in store for us was looted, your music makes me sick, so I stay in bed and drink a lot of fluids Hospitals for my stroke of genius, don't care where you come from, China or Venus, vagina or penis, portfolio 4.0 Scorpio, had sex with the friends of my mom that saw me grow, the bits was lead so you never caught up You artificial, I need a teaspoon of sugar and two cups of water, and when you get the lights you blow it Cause a lot of y'all so confident that when you whack you don't even know it, bogus poet Don't you hate it in the cypher when your rhyme is through, and some wack rapper rhyme right behind you Messing up the whole cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do Don't you hate it in the cypher when your rhyme is through, and some whack rapper rhyme right behind you Messing up the whole cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do Let me set it, fashion MCs I leave leaky, they get disrespected and burned on recce I rip mics, freaky like two dykes, I kick rhymes, stay online like websites The ordeal, I'm nice with rhyme skills, and rock on beats that pump like high heels I rip off those that can't get they shit off, jam like a tech that don't spit off I dead all MCs, weak ones that try to tempt me, I bust off rhymes until I'm empty Yo, I'm illiterate, you illiterate, read what you sold and nitted it In your imagination's figaments consider this, all sides of words aren't shown Force a rapper to read between the lines like bar codes, you are known worldwide hardly You that same MC that wore the name tag to the party Be fly, prepare for departure, I'm raw, I frighten MCs like I have multiple sex partners We watch you rest in peace and tuck you in, that verse was the worst When you get some breath control then we'll punch you in Don't you hate it in the cypher when your rhyme is through, and some whack rapper rhyme right behind you Messing up the whole cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do True, don't you hate it in the cypher when your rhyme is through, and some whack rapper rhyme right behind you Messing up the whole cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do True, don't you hate it in the cypher when your rhyme is through, and some whack rapper rhyme right behind you Messing up the whole cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do True, don't you hate it in the cypher when your rhyme is through, and some whack rapper rhyme right behind you Messing up the whole cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do True, don't you hate it in the cypher for the whole damn crew, don't you feel the way that I do A round of applause, water him out