Alright

<Intro>

Now if any of you sons of ******* got anything else to say, now's the ******* time!

You know at, at times I wanna be real, real positive

When I feel real negative, you know

I just wanna be on the grind

I am on the grind, what the **** you doing

<Verse 1>

Is it difficult to ship a boat

Is a ship a boat

Bringing in shipments

Odd Future equipment

Check my statistics

Wipe off your lipstick

Lips around this ****

Money make all the hoes swallow

And money move the crowd and make the crowd follow

Money translates from English to Tagalog

Strutting life's runway you coked up model

****** like flossing until they floss you

Busy eating got you feeding burrito with salsa

The problem that I have with me is me

Where I go I'm being watched like channel Disney

Boomerang motive of a frisbee

Once he's going he's not coming back is he, nah

<Verse 2>

I get to the point, absolutely pissed

Cut you off like a hand, absolutely missed

Can't shake it, the pain can't fake it

Life and love is like food, you eat it how you make it

Sound like I'm saying the same s**t you don't understand

Love in my right feet and you the other hand

My cap snaps back like black rubberbands

The fact that I'm black and I rap brother man

Put me above the ladder, steppin' on bladders

**** family matters

I'm a bad black caffer

Plus I'm a bastard, where's my male figure

I might as well look up to the white male pale *****

Grape to the wine-side

Eyes to my blindside

No emotions, my feelings are dime-wide

I'm on some new s**t, some true s**t

While others play Brittany Murphy in Clueless