What we see now is like a *** image in a mirror, then we shall see face to face. Drop you with the script, we'll draw him precise and correctly. Bed to bed B, break your wig, take a gig. Hated it, you hated it when Duke come take your bed. Wait a minute, y'all ain't holdin' heavy. He just blessed his speakers, stretch his sneakers. Duke don't stress the key, but send your readers actin' bomb. Bomb with the apple bottom, had to op-mop him. Duke a problem, your own problem, solve him. Not an option, droppin', hoppin', hippin'. Headed on persistence, spittin' what I'm spittin'. Got a problem, I'm a bop, flippin'. Brainiac ***-***s, what's the scientifical? I know you're tired of ***b ***, so check this hit. Take it to the street, don't waste my time. Brainiac ***-***s, what's the scientifical? I know you're tired of ***b ***, so check this hit. Take it to the street, don't waste my time. Get it in, if you have it, I'ma have it. I'm a dirty ***, had to have it. Tragic, I'ma break it down severely. Plastic, faster and faster. How the world be spittin'? Ooh, I'm illin'. Drillin' it and feelin' frank. You feelin' how I feel the flam. Feel the blam. Something twisted, ***b, get me wrong with it. I run with it, I run with it. Hit a drum, skip it, don't get it twisted. I be lifted, I be steady, sippin'. Hittin' what I'm hittin'. Whether the weed or your full attention. I'm too foul to mention. Flip the world with a little rap. You're the baboon from a cocoon over your little trap. Little rap rapper, you too young. Somewhere you come from. You a ***b-***b A1. One, you crumb-crumbs like Tsum Tsum. Better run, run. For your life, kid, cook a knife wick with the rice sticks. Stab your eyes and hit the light switch. I'm nice and icy like this, but I batter your brain like vices. The Triforce of Titans, batter your pain with a crisis. What? I know you're tired of ***b ***, so check this hit. Take it to the street, don't waste my time. I know you're tired of ***b ***, so check this hit. Take it to the street, don't waste my time.