Verse 1)      Sitting on the couch with my head in my hands I need to think   Think fast, need to set up a plan to get big   Lick already said I’m the man I know this   But it’s hard being my own fan    I’m so thick, thick headed when it comes to the flow    My secret weapon    Said the go cause there’s no better time than    The present, not a second time to get a stepping    What’s a hustle for a hustler if it’s the wrong direction   I take a sec making all the right corrections    Full inspection make sure its perfected   Some neglected saying I’m obsessive   But a record ain’t a record less it really is impressive   I’ve been infected with the sickness of perfectionist   Like if you grab a hips and twist it while your sexing it   It feels betta betta use of the erection    Every lesson, very welcome    Baby don’t you even mention it      (chorus)      Cause if your trying and aint working   And you just don’t get it and it sound well    Just wont flow (X2)    We’ll recognize    Real you can bet cause the music   Come from my soul   From my soul   From my soul   I said the music comes from my soul   Sick with it games with it    Till the limitsey   Asher Rosh aint no joke   Aint no joke          (Verse 2)   I see the visions bigger than the big picture   Doing division with figures of dirt diggler    Weed an liqueur play the role of an addiction   But afflicted for the sicktion    I still remain a stickler   Slick thinker, quick picker upper   Bounty hunter for the runners and    I found about a hundred of em   They be dumb enough drugging them    with bubble gum I cover them, smother them,   and then I tell their mother on em   getting grounded for sounding like a    clown not allowed out the house for   Bringing our sound down, kick out   Vanished from the town but bromanted    may be granted while they handed me    My crown    Bow down start respecting it   New rules in effect and you all should    Expected it new schools is erect    Ash Roth be the president cause I’m a    True perfectionist      (chorus)      Cause if your trying and aint working   And you just don’t get it and it sound well    Just wont flow (X2)    We’ll recognize    Real you can bet cause the music   Come from my soul   From my soul   From my soul   I said the music comes from my soul   Sick with it games with it    Till the limitsey   Asher Rosh aint no joke   Aint no joke          (Beanie)   Kiss my ring is a b mac thing   I’m on a road to the richest like a    G-rap thing    Young and jump from the corner    Then he got king    Look who ran through your castle   And scooped your queen    I aint your average little rapper young   Scrapper, I aint a backpacker   I’m an original gun clapper   I buck shot shorties and turning moon blacker   Snap like cameras in dark room rappers   Who arm full metal jacket   Niggas hambuger hell, get your potune captioned   You in deep water this harpoon practice    Your dudes is cactus, cartoon rappers   I draw on niggas like stick figures    Get the picture, I aint easy to trace nigga    You should expected this from two   Rap perfectionist       (chorus)      Cause if your trying and aint working   And you just don’t get it and it sound well    Just wont flow (X2)    We’ll recognize    Real you can bet cause the music   Come from my soul   From my soul   From my soul   I said the music comes from my soul   Sick with it games with it    Till the limitsey   Asher Rosh aint no joke   Aint no joke