There they go, packin stadiums as shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic whoa
We can make them look like posers hes wondering if he should spit this slow
Fuck no, go for broke, his cup just runneth over oh no
He aint had up a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know rap will never be the same as before
Bashin in the brains of these hoes and establishing a name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited, you cant put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck that im talking about when we riot
You dealing with a few true villians who stand inside of the booth true spillin
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings come flyin up out of our mouths now rewind it
Payback mother fucker for the way that you doubted me, how does it taste?
When I slap the taste out of your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place
I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case your thinking of savin face
You aint ganna have no face to save by the time im through with this place so Drake…