PAPOOSE! Im here with the hip-hop legend, Premier   Premo I got you   Check me out now, behold lyricism   Haters try to cremate him but he still exist   I'm limitless, envision this is genesis   I'm sippin' cris, spittin' this 'til I'm spiritless   Welcome to the revelations of a lyricist   Haters try to cremate him but he still exist   I'm limitless envision this is genesis   Ima rep thug-a-cation 'til I'm spiritless   The revelations of a lyricist   I CAN'T BREATHE!      I got the smell of death in my nose   Blood stains, I got this nigga flesh on my clothes   The best kept secret, thought that I would never be told   Sit back and watch the clever unfold, level your flows   Cuz when it comes to them bars nigga, I'm godzilla   When its time to sing songs, I'm king kong   when its time to lace tracks, I'm AIDS black      Motherfucker I'm a monster   You wanna move a lot of work in ya hood I'll be your sponsor   Take half or all o' ya bread like we was partnas   Collect my money in envelopes, like I'm a mobsta   Walk through this concrete jungle like I was Kontra   Like dreadlocks I'm at the top of the roster (rasta)   Hit 'em up and give 'em a seizure (cesar) like I'm a barber   Come through and put in that work with the revolver   You wont, I would (wood) like tiger but aint a golfer   I dont gotta hear your album cause I'm the author   Wrote the period, the question mark, and the comma   Wrote the first, second, and the third part of the saga   Yeah I hear 'em say they go hard, but I go harder   Yesterday, the day before, today and tomorrow   I blood sweat and tears, shit piss and saliva   Bought the pacifier, the stroller, crib, and the walker   Shine getting darker, you aint gimme a dollar   No drama   When I see you I say thats my son   Not cause you my man, cause I'm ur father   Got a lot of verses, more hooks than Tarver   Underground king like Arthur   You find me on the block deadin' niggaz on sales, dont even bother   And your customer chose me cause mines is harder   Next time you bag up make 'em larger, cause I robbed ya   Your sale (cell) dead like you need a charger   Daily departa, I'm known to bang that tool   Papoose, you aint never heard a name that cool   Spittin sixteen bars I'ma change that rule   Somebody with no bars musta made that rule   The industry owe me a lot, this a payback move   Ride the track like a Maybach, smooth   They say text jam on you, but you gotta pop your gun right   You goin mess around and get popped you dumb hype   They guns jam up when it's time for the gun fight   Cuz they get so nervous they cock they guns twice   What would you do if they had a plot for your life   And all you really had was a glock and one mic   Papoose, walk through they blocks with them ice   Go to they pizza shop, and stop for one slice   Get some garlic on the top and one sprite   Now thats enough time to pop if you want right?   But if you ever pull out a ox be dumb nice   Cuz I'll stab ya whole flock with one knife   They mad cause I got more checks than air nikes   If I want it, I cops it on site   When it comes to spending money I stop at no price   I take a long time to stop spinning (spending) like the last dice   That four powerful enough to drop both y'all   Had a whole block flooded with the high most squad   I could see straight through you like a hydro jaw   My gun bust like I aint got no car   A lyricist, when I look in the mirror I see a rhyme   When I'm pushing my whip, I see a rhyme   When I'm sexing my chick I see a rhyme   And weverytime I squeeze my dick I pee a rhyme   Why ya man so washed up if he could rhyme   I got enough bars to give you a three to nine   The supremacist is ceremonial, masters in lyricist   Deliver poetry, vogulty above vintriliquist   With splendidness gave thug-a-cation a genesis   Put an end to this senselessness..