text: Motherfuckers talkin crazy 
  Sayin’ I should quit 
  I fuckin tell em make me 
  Eat a fuckin’ dick 
  Im feelin like the greatest 
  On the beat who ever did it
  Mike WiLL the one who made it
  Its Shady on the lyrics
  Im somewhat outlandish they say
  You say were cut from the same cloth
  But I guess you fabricate, eh?
  You better bring more men than the Latter Day Saints
  Manic states, Stephen Paddock with automatic stay sprayin
  At anything that may stand in they way
  As I stand at the bay window with a hand grenade
  And a trey eight, at the Mandalay Bay
  Common sense, Im a dollar short and a day late
  James Holmes at the Saturday Batman matinee
  Must have missed my CAT scan that day 
  I just threw a Tampax at Dre
  Trashcan, Tascam and ashtray
  I’m turnin’ back to a madman, cant take
  Anymore but I try to get away from the anger and rage
  My basal ganglia’s an A to the K
  Get your ass sprayed like bidets
  Breakin your legs eight different ways, ankle to waist
  You chumps dont even know how to do somethin
  To give goosebumps a day when you say
  That somethin’ you wrote gave someone a lump in their throat
  Or you had them choked up, youd be yankin my chain 
  Feelin like Im headed for the padded cell, the
  Bar for me when I rap isnt fair but
  Guess thats the standard Im held to
  But if somethin like that doesnt tell ya
  You set a mark too high when platinum sales are looked at as a failure 
  Then you better take it back to The Shelter and Hamburger Helper
  Cause, damn it, Im still the
  Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world
  No lie, I might be
  The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it
  I feel like the greatest
  Woke up to honkies sounding like me
  Never be as good, never be as good
  Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white
  But Im the greatest
  So you sold ten million albums, eh? 
  Only problem is, you put out ten million albums, eh? 
  What was I just about to say?
  Oh yeah, let me get this out the way
  I know theres people that are pissed about the way
  I mispronounced a name, DIE ANTWOORD!
  Fuck, I still cant say this shit, but how quickly they forget
  Who the fuck I was; now Ninja try to duck my slugs
  You let ya girl get fucked by Muggs
  Id like to give a shout to Cypress 
  This cant be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin to
  Give you a shout—now get the fuck out my rhyme book
  No more shiners, already too much time took
  And rappers I hear you talkin shit
  Im just too big to respond to it
  God forbid I forget, go and jump out the window
  Somebody better child-proof it
  Cause if I lose it we can rewind to some old Ja Rule shit
  And I can remind motherfuckers how I do shit
  You dont got the tools I got in my toolkit 
  I bullshit you not, yall fools just forgot
  That Im so fuckin awful with the thoughts
  And when Im hostile and impossible to stop
  So you can call it a nostril cause its not gonna ever
  Ill never let up on the pedal, might as well get the mop
  Cause Im wipin up everyone in this genre
  Cause on the mic I feel like Im the
  Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world
  No lie, I might be
  The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it
  I feel like the greatest
  Woke up to honkies sounding like me
  Never be as good, never be as good
  Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white
  But Im the greatest
  Oh yeah, and one more thing I want to mention 
  Is youre one dimension
  Im a monkey wrench and I can flunk detention
  And I love contentions, so welcome to the gun convention
  Muscles flexin, gotta strut like a front suspension
  And you just stuck the key up in the ignition
  And gave me enough gas to flood my engine 
  Psychopath, Michael Jacks blowin up like a raft
  I should slap Vlad with a ISIS flag
  Bet you I come back twice as bad 
  Revival didnt go viral!
  Denaun and Royce tell me that I should take the high road
  Fuck that, Im finna hit back
  Til I run out of gunpowder and split the scene
  Hold the mic similar to pistol, squeeze
  And I shoot from the hip when I grip them things
  And my lips are the clips, got the sig lit like its nicotine
  Trigger me and Slim gets mean 
  Bars are like bullets when I spit them schemes
  Thats why I call the motherfuckers M16s 
  Float like a butterfly, Im gonna sting like a bee
  You aint harmin a thing
  I hit a ding hard as Im gonna swing
  Im gonna need to put my arm in a sling
  But like a wedding band
  You gotta be diamond to even climb in the ring
  Anomaly, Im Muhammad Ali
  Cause I knew one day Im gonna be the
  Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world
  No lie, I might be
  The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it
  I feel like the greatest
  Woke up to honkies sounding like me
  Never be as good, never be as good
  Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white
  But Im the greatest