[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh-huh
I said I'm racin and sprintin, been winnin since the beginnin 'till final innin
All my bars sweeter than cinnamon, you a synonym for simpleton
I'm bending your endocrine
Freestyling all my verses 'cause I feel less adrenaline when I'm penning 'em
Pissed off, I'm spitting venom like I'm Eminem with attitude like MC Ren and them
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome into my seminar
If you wack, you better run, Pat Benatar
Look, I've been a star, been a king, been a czar
Took a minute to get it, plenty blemishes, inner scars
Now I got the drive and I own it, fuck a rental car
Speaking of renting shit, rappers wishing I would lend a bar
Renaissance indie art, message I'mma send it far
General arch, humans on some bullshit, Minotaur
I attack 'em with a passion, fuck you asking
Mack ain't ever lackin with the rappin, bring the scratching back in like

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[Verse 2]
Yeah, I said I'm surely the freshest, I serve 'em the message
I'm nondiscreet, plus I eat beats early for breakfast
Big burly and reckless, Harry Monster
I'm honestly the abominable flow man
I go ham confidently with no plan, wandering freely
Program songs on the PC, put 'em out, and now I got
Mo' fans wanting to meet me
Oh damn, dog, you queasy?
I'm dope, man, it's an honor to be me
I got it hemmed and locked, that's a conifer tree scheme
I'm known for bumping slow jams, pondering deeply
What it'd take for yo man from out yo squad to come beat me, it's not possible
My method is diabolical, couldn't cure me with every doctor in your entire hospital
It's funny how the ones that used to hate now try to rock with you
It's coming full circle like Mario fire obstacle
Your site says you the livest, I don't find you bio logical
My grind colostal, I refuse to suck, like biting popsicles
OH MY GOD!
[Scratches]