Favorite *****

Nah, for real, you know what I'm sayin'? Like

Like music's my first love, right?

But what it turned into is like

You know, these, these cats got it now, she just like a ho, you know what I mean? (Yeah)

(They ain't doin' it now to make music)

It's not real (Yeah, yeah)

Switched it up, then everybody done changed the sx1t on that damn—

Yeah, everybody done ran through it

Mumble rappin'

Ain't no more substance in sx1t

Right, right

They don't treat it the way it needs to be treated

I kinda want that old thing back

Yeah, I was young, I was hungry

I was chasin' the bag at 21, I was lucky

To find an uneaten fvxkin' (What?) honeybun I forgot about

Now I got money fallin' out, fifties, hundreds, and twenties (Twenties)

And I know nothin' is funny, 'bout thе Manchester bombing

But we got somеthin' in common (What?), both of us are alarmin' (What?)

Foul, disgusting, and awful (Yeah), so repugnant and ugly (Yup)

I could give the Boston Marathon a run for its money, yeah

And you could say I'm a, little bit immature

But this type of literature, got me a little richer

But I get insecure, when them other dudes hit on you, girl

You're lettin' 'em fiddle with your

Clitoris, remember you were my fvxkin'—

You used to be my favorite, b1xch

Things'll never be the same

Ain't it funny how you changed

Up and flipped the, script

You done let a bunch of lames fall through

And go plain, that I can't permit

You ain't have to do it like that

Told you I'd be right back

Look what you did, I need a new ch1ck

Like the music I had to bounce, on my favorite (Yeah), b1xch

Always hated my smile

Mama told me it's goofy

I'd get picked on at school

Come home and she'd school me

She never sugarcoated it to me

She said, if I wasn't so stupid and ugly

I wouldn't always get bullied (True)

I think in my struggles (Yeah) and get emotional could be

'Cause how behind the 8-ball and far in the hole that they put me

Now I'm on a roll like a Tootsie (Yeah)

I'm just trollin' you pussies

But I'm like a stroller 'cause you'll see

Just how I roll if you push me (Haha)

But that's what I do this music for

When I was goin' through some of the hardest times, I drew from her

But she's like the devil, 'cause I just can't let loose of her (Lucifer)

'Cause the thought of losin' her

Makes me wanna just let loose on her

Then I hit the studio, tryna rendezvous with her

Tell her, "It's a butt-dial girl," yeah, booty call (Haha)

That's how it used to be

'Cause you and me, we ruled the world

And we made Curtis blow (50)

Fvxk, I miss them days

You used to be my favorite, b1xch

Things'll never be the same

Ain't it funny how you changed

Up and flipped the, script

You done let a bunch of lames fall through

And go plain, that I can't permit

You ain't have to do it like that

Told you I'd be right back

Look at what you did, I need a new ch1ck

Like the music I had to bounce, on my favorite, b1xch

You fvxkin' leavin' me, b1xch?

I don't think so, sit your motherfvxkin' ass down

I swear to God, you run to that door

I'ma put one in the back of your fvxkin' head

I'ma ask you this one time

And your answer better be "Yes"

Would you marry me again

Now that everything is changed? (Yeah)

It'll never be the same (Nah)

As the era whence we came (Who?)

From Nas to Pac, Ra (Yeah), Eric B. and Kane (I know)

But I know a few from this era that are lyrically insane

And although most are never gonna hit the level Cole or Weezy at

Or be emotionally attached (What), to Yo! MTV Raps (Yeah)

Runnin' home from school to catch an episode

The feeling that, it gave you to rip the plastic off the tape

You're holdin', peel it back, yeah

Tear it off, and play it (What?)

Swear to God, 4 o'clock

We'd crowd around the TV, Butter in his underwear and socks

When Naunie was Kon Artis (Yeah)

And Proof had his hair in locs (Doody)

Yeah, back when Flavor Flav had us wearin' clocks

(Back with) Back with Ed Lover (Yeah)

And there was two Dr. Dre's, that's a paradox (Pair of Docs)

But I never thought I'd get so jealous

At the thought of lettin' you go psychologically

It's gonna bother me, my eyes are already watery

Part of me don't wanna stop (Yeah), 'til I get you back

If I gotta put the work in and tell you I'm never givin' this up

Other part wants to tell you to just to get fvxked

Go back to whatever d1xk that you sucked (Ah)

Get back together with them, you slut

Givin' up the vagina, like a trip to the gyne-cologist

When I helped you become bigger than you were

But I guess that it slipped your mind

You must be bidin' your time, lookin' for someone to come along

That'll make you feel like I did, back when you were mine, huh? (Daxn)

But truthfully, it was never really you and me

Exclusively, and there's too many new MC's you can choose between

But no matter how many motherfvxkers ran through it

They can't do it like me

But I can't keep burnin' the candle at both ends

And I can't handle it when I leave and you find another one

Now I gotta take this beat, and dismantle it

I won't grieve when I kill you

But if I can't have you, b1xch, nobody can

Can't believe I used to be your favorite, b1xch