friend like me

yeah, webby, never had a friend like me, yeah, it's that big bad wolf, 'bout to blow your fuckin' house down, with a quarter pound in my trunk on the south-bound, you can smell me comin' as i'm whippin' it around town, weed so loud that i'm smokin' in surround sound, had 'em hooked since i shook dat piff, no one handin' me the keys so i took that shit, with latarian milton doin' some hood rat shit, on my hustlin' flow i'm a whoop that trick, got henny in me and rollin' with plenty bitties, and home town pussy i call it connetic-kitty, as animated as ren & stimpy, so clever and witty, you'll need a certain level of intelligence to get me, gimmie gimmie, everything that you got, everything in your wallet and that ring with the watch, there really ain't no coming at the king for the spot, that's like stepping in the ring with the rock, it is what it is and that's how it's gon' be, oil in my pan burn it down low key, y'all know me, i hit hard like apollo creed, you ain't never had a friend like me, in it to the end like me, no matter what the end might be, y'all know me, i hit hard like apollo creed, you ain't never had a friend like me, got a sworn bloodline, i was born a leader, people bumping my music from here to north korea, to argentina, fans be lining up outside my concert, like the ticket to my show what's a court subpoena, yeah i get it up on it like emt paramedics, no anesthetics, phonetic energetic with alphabetics, i'm spreadin' the fucking vibe like a pathogen epidemic, while i'm sippin' my unleaded and puffin the devil's lettuce, i'm a menice in my whip indicia vapin', sippin' whiskey like some sort of liquid dinner replacement, feel my inner simba awaken, the prince in the makin', my ideals of vacation is to sit in my basement and write raps, so i'm 'bout to tell a night gap, i run my lane take a step or five back, if you forget the rest then just memorize that, 'cause at any second webby might snap, it is what it is and that's how it's gon' be, oil in my pan burn it down low key, y'all know me, i hit hard like apollo creed, you ain't never had a friend like me, in it to the end like me, no matter what the end might be, y'all know me, i hit hard like apollo creed, you ain't never had a friend like me, it's like: i was made up in a lab or something, the way i hit 'em with these raps in the tracks you bumpin', they say i sound like i'm eminem's rabid cousin, who's still on drugs, fuck it i'm on acid buggin', i'm pass 'n puffin' the loud packed passed my limit, i snap and kill it, my syllables i'm mad explicit, take my enemies and kill 'em on a massive skillet, and as for critics i covered them in gas and lit it, i'm back you bitches, and the crown on my head stay, get on your knees, bow down to your sensei, it's like i'm fuckin' christina ricci the way i put it down on a wednesday, yeah, addam's family shit, always on my hustle 'cause nobody handin' me shit, all i've got is intuiting and a plan to get rich, and when i do the fuckin' planet will flip, yeah, it is what it is and that's how it's gon' be, oil in my pan burn it down low key, y'all know me, i hit hard like apollo creed, you ain't never had a friend like me, in it to the end like me, no matter what the end might be, y'all know me, i hit hard like apollo creed, you ain't never had a friend like me,