Numerous Q's
Clash of the Tightness
[Numerous Q's]

I already did this beat so um.. I'm, I'm just gonna do it again 'cause I like it
Ah whatever

You claim that you're tight, well then it's clash of the tightness, wait.. Clash of the Titans
You must be a loser if you're thinking that you might win
Dick the size of a freight train, so your bitch is frightened
She knows I spit crack, so she's asking for the "pipe" then
And I say all my life it's been me, myself and a fucking mic stand
I've been with this game a while, I don't think that she'd like it
Yo, and it would kill me to hurt her
I've been married to this game and my vowels were in my first verse
Got the drive of a Class-A, I've only got my learners
Constantly wishing that I was Timmy Turn-up

[Beat Switch]

Ugh, and they calling me the bestest
My flow deadly, just like asbestos
Been reeking havoc on this planet since my entrance
Like Applewhite, I've got enough fucking henchman to leave 39 dead in a Santa Fe mansion
In my mind, you are now fenced in
So many bars, they're like a run-on sentence
I'ma eat some ribs, just like Left did
Get out of my mentions, if your hatin' get beheaded
Put down the Petroleum bitch you're jealous
Think I'm Elvis, cause I left the building
And by that I mean I ditched school to hell with learning
Take a ride on "Air Swell" I think I'm swerving
These swag rappers make shit faker like plastic surgeons
I got codeine in a classic Thermos
The only ass in the back who tends to laugh at sermons
And you rappers lacking purpose
I've been carrying the game so long that my back is hurtin'

[Isaac Silver]

Have you lost your mind?
Tell me when you think it's on the line
No more drugs for me, pussy and religion is all I need
Grab my hand and baby we'll live a hell of a life

[sample]

Do you smell it? That smell, a kind of smelly smell. A smelly smell that smells smelly