I'm gonna take this if you wanna play top And wanna hate this I'm gonna show up And make a statement I don't ever slow up No, I don't take I got no love For the baby's If you wanna play top And wanna hate this I'm gonna show up And make a statement Everything I do So instinctive and so passionate Every word I move So descriptive like an adjective I gotta then better Against people who patented Being negative When you should be getting after it I got facts over facts Overtracks isn't that spit and slow Speaking fast like a roast Like a gas think I'm okay and last But I don't know if that can erase all the past And the pettyness A reflection of the emptiness Illery is you Think you're with my top You're delirious Mysterious because you are behind the fake exterior And barrier You know I'll always be a bit superior Get off of me This ain't no hump or brag I want you to hear words You can say them back I want you to feel free From the chains and laughs And you believe in what you got It was built to last Yeah