"So that's how you look at it, huh? (sigh) I see. Well, since we're here, I've got a story that's perfect for this sort of atmosphere."
We got me in the mother****ing booth
Come inside the game and I'm always spitting the truth
Mother****ers know me I'm a solider give the gun and shoot
And they gotta salute
Moving around just like a snake inside of the water
Taking the blade so I can slaughter
Killing your family, stealing your ****ing daughter
Niggas know that I would just hit them straight out of order like some dominos
Making them fall like the ****ing bottle
Like I had 7 Dragon niggas
I can summon them
The mother****er straight up out the ground
If you wanna go against us have it just like come around like a mother****ing boomerang
Knocking niggas through a wall when they go against me
I'm the king of them all
I would never ever stop
No, my heart would never stop
And if you wanna knock me down then you gotta pull that Glock
Yeah nigga watch me hop I drop rocks I move in your lane
I smoke too much shit inside of my brain
They got me feelin like I'm high as ****, riding the train
I got that girlfriend her name (seems to be) Mary Jane
I got the Payne like Max
I got backpacks on top of my back
I may smack your face with some snacks
And if you wanna talk that shit about me you spittin' diss at me and my clique
Mother****er ill be coming right back
(Nag nag) getting dragged through the ground
Mother****er's already know that I shut it down
Ride with my city, die for my city
I don't really give a damn if my life is shitty
Shit I'm hot up in the game
You've never gotta understand I'm that mother****ing man
I've got the plan, I've got it inside of my brain
I'm on top of a train
I'm popping these niggas
Dropping they (things)
And they know me that
I'm the mother****er inside of the game
An RPG is what you seem to be
And me I keep it on top of my shoulder
I'll smack you with a boulder
I'm colder
I'm taking over
I've got the game wrapped around my ****ing hand like a cobra
Do I gotta show ya?
That I'm the hottest MC and I never gotta stop it
I'm representing my city, nigga, come and stop it
Like a stop sign
Your soul is mine
You goin' against me, I'll knock you down and in line, nigga
I'm TVBUU, and do not forget it
Cuz every freestyle is hot whenever I spit it
Writing/Riding with these mother****ers
On a ****ing mission
Going against me, I'll put you in critical condition
It's critical you listen
Cuz critics are missing
Everything I'm spittin'
And I always be shittin'
On this ****in' track
Let me go back to my rhymes
Mother****er cuz I'm about to get back on the track
Shit I'm hot bringing niggas to the ground
Ride with these niggas that be coming from the town
Coming from Houston, nigga that's my city
I got 5 hoes, bout to suck on some d**ks
Niggas get with me, yo
Look at me now
Last year I was getting only 15 thousands plays
And now seems today I'm half way to making a million plays in a few days
I don't play I just slay
"Yeah, hold on. You know what I mean?
We're freestyling up in this mother****er
You know? I'm hot up in this studio shit, you know?
So I mean, I know you mother****ers are probably just listening
Right now cuz you want something to bob your heads to, you know?
So I think I'm gonna (???) or some shit, you know? (???) Yuh, yuh, aight, look-"
Niggas get down
Got 5 niggas, (that its how) yo ass down
Ride for my city, die for my city
I don't give a damn if the sky looks pretty
Niggas get with me
Like a ****in cobra
I be taking all your shit like a trophy
You know me, nigga you're probably gettin' rained on