[Verse One: Kanye West]. On a scale of one to ten what do you rate yourself. Here's some champagne hydrate yourself. I know I'm lookin' good you lookin' great yourself. I mean you shittin' on these bitches you should hate yourself. My style so cold I could skate myself. But I go so hard I could make it melt. I mean the flow so solar every bar. Could power an electric car. My my my whips is side-by-side. He just talkin' mine's outside. Do you mind if I. Take you on a test. Do you have all-wheel drive. And if that baby purr I'm gonna baby her. Bitches gon' hate and maybe worse. Cause your ice so brrr I copped you a baby fur. Just to work. I know you was on pur-pur. But this is a whole new arena. See niggas come by talkin' bout they make it rain. I'll make that bitch Katrina. Mr. Kanye Omari with my Entourage no Ari. And a motorcycle jacket no Harley. She said dude that's cool. Gnarly. [Hook: 4x]. Alright alright alright. Alright alright alright. Alright alright alright. Alright alright. [Verse Two: Twista]. Twista where you at. Abracadabra did he vanish. Hurry up and come out. But I ain't want to panic. I say that I'm in the zone. But they don't understand it. Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet. And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupider. Now they askin' which planet is it Jupiter. So I let the money show cause I know stacks could talk. I'm mackin' on bitches with my intergalactic thoughts. In my Mercedes Benz. Pull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady friends. Like as rich as an Arabian. I'm kickin' pure flows. Euros they pay me in. For what I put together in the dungeon. I'm lookin' for a Uk chick with a nice onion. Never beat it up like Paul Bunyan. And I can't believe they let an American Werewolf in London. Especially when drinking Gs with a tonic. Steady be trippin' while smokin' on the hydroponic. When I spit it like this they be callin' me bionic. Kanye with the Twist nigga how ironic. And I'm astonished haters don't wanna see me on. They wanna know how Twista get the easy dome. Swag off the chain twenty-threes be chrome. Artful Dodgers with the Yeezys on. Gone. [Hook]. [Verse Three: Twista]. I'm blowin' on flame but yours is all white. And I'mma pull up in the Bentley all white. Step up in the club with nothing but all dykes. Sippin' on some Louis and partyin' all night. Phony-ass people I don't feel they demeanor. So I hop in the rocket and go and chill over Venus. One of rap's heroes who came from zero. Makin' something out of nothing call me Gilbert Arenas. Now I'm fuckin' with divas that rock the stadiums. Blow my brains back 'til my face be numb. I am the shit. It don't make me numb. Rockin' wit a swagger like I got an eight-feet gun. And my flow be colossal cause I spit the impossible. Whether with rhythm no limit to what I can do. See through a prism when I conquer an obstacle. And always get money no matter how illogical. I follow through because uh