Out the blue

Chip on my shoulder let's get it in
Gotta beat spittin fire like the Cheeto man
Got chips stacking higher then a Pringle can
Going crazy for the green imma bengals fan
Pocket poking with money greener then Peter Pan
Flow switchin quicker than temperatures on a heater fan
Thoughts running through ya head quicker than what a cheetah can
Like How this nigga go crazier then Phycos wit a mini van
Said I'm Killing you niggas so Where the eulogy?
Twice as better than niggas like there was two of me
Probably looking like Who is he?
But Truthfully should get used to me
Saving the rap game cause most of u niggas booty cheeks
Smellin money the aroma seepin off of the Louis V
No Cappin All action life a dramatic movie scene
Sick of all these niggas saying that Ian the way I used to be
The same niggas that hated see the come up and wanna be cool with me

Ouu ouu don't make me really have to expose u niggas
Ouu ouu I get respect from everyone like a soilder nigga
I snap when I rap I'm like a poet nigga
When I say it's up you better get low my nigga

Cause your niggas shoot til the clip empty
But my niggas will shoot til its empty then reload it nigga

But I'm back on the track and I spazz when I rap
And I laugh at the fact
Y'all got wack little raps
That are actually trash
Gotta Mac in my lap
And the pack on my back
Ready to blast on a cat
Who got cap in his rap
If there's tic then there's tac
Leave his toe wit a tag
When I roll wit a gat
Put a hole in ya back
Got the hoes in the trap
They all over the map

But I... Got the club going up onna Tuesday
Green beam when I shoot like it's 2k

Got ya girl inna cut wit her butt tooted up and
You taking L's like cool j

No crip but my bills gotta blueface
Red bottoms like I stepped in some kool aid

Gotta Big Mac
When you hear the click clack
Niggas better sit back lil nigga this a doomsday

When you talking to me you should be using yo manners
You are the servant bitch I'm the commander
My lyrics so sick I think they got cancer
But I'm bout to blow like a shook up the Fanta
Yo girl on me and she move like a dancer
Got eyes like a hawk I ain't talking Atlanta
It's funny how niggas think they run shit like shut up.
I ask the questions you awnser

On ya block creepin on you like centipedes
Niggas get to duckin everytime I'm in the vicinity
You niggas aren't shooter but that what they all pretend to be

All lacking the dignity
Niggas wit femininity

Acting tough but only doing it for publicity
They see I'm on the come and now wanna be friends with me

But Fuck dat Im treating you niggas like y'all my enemies
Cause This choppa will click to ya brain like an epiphany

What's gotten into you nigga
I'm setting u up like a mothafuckin interview nigga
This the end of you nigga
Ima get rid of you nigga
You couldn't beat even if it was ten of you nigga
Bars so sick might catch the flu on you niggas
Flow so cold Might say ha chew on you niggas
Who this? popped up out the blue on you niggas
Who this? Popped up out the blue on you niggas