[Talking]. Look comin with the flows of a veteran Mac class president. All black letterman recognize a gentleman. Know anything but formal take you out the normal. It's time travel here step into my portal. Never seem to be another ordinary college fellow. Still keep a buncha action figure Donatello's. I used to wet my pants leave the carpet yellow. Now I'm playin games with hoes turn they hearts to jello. "L" rolled from my wrist to my elbow. Hella smoke got my eyes red like Elmo. Music that I make got me buzzin like a cellphone. Stickin to my word now I'm velcro Hell No!. I ain't gone stop one minute better than I ever been. Before it was just a scrimmage No the boy playin for the cup. It's a championship see the word play dance from his lips. All my ladies put ya hands on ya hips here some candy to lick. Come and holla if ya man is a bitch. Every party that I roll to they demand me to spit. Treat me like I'm Peyton Manning in this. Playa I don't got no time for the slow grind here in 09'. Blow minds with these dope rhymes call them coke lines. Snort it get the [?] I'm takin you out of orbit. Plus we poppin champagne see the corck twist. Purple piff got me higher than a forklift. Hungry feed it like my mother got four tits. I'm livin in this music you a tourist. Rocky and Bulwinkle you just Boris. Boy spit still way sharper than a swordfish. Yo whole style just dead like a morgue is. I'm a senior but I stay fresh man. Class president never would've guess man. Bitches on me that I ain't neva met man. The only thing that's on yo dick is ya left hand. Wolverine nails signin on the X man. They don't hear me up in Def Jam. [Talking]