[hook: bj the chicago kid]
Even better than I was the last time baby
Oh oh oh oh ooh
Yo we back
I'm good, so good
And we back and we back
[verse 1]
Rap's just make me anxious
And acid made me crazy
Them squares just made me looser
And that wax just made me lazy
And I still make this song
And I'mma make another
If you ever actually hit me
Better watch out for my brother
Better bet I'd take that deal
Gotta watch out for my mother
Get a watch with all that glitters
Come in clutters, different colors
Ben-a-baller, benford, butlers
Chauffeurs, hit a stain-er, did I stutter?
Did a ton of drugs and did better
Than all my alma mater
Motherfucker money dance
Hundreds zan, gallon lean
Make a joke bout leno's hair
Then piggy back on fallon's spleen
Balancing on sporadicity
And fucking pure joy
Nightly searches for a bed
And I just came off tour with troy
But I can't complain
I got some motherfucking bitches
How many lab partners have
I fucked since I got suspended?
Mr. bennett, you done did it
You did it, you did it
You did a good ass job
You did a good ass job
And I'm good

[hook]

[verse 2]
Work, work, work, work, bang nigga, bang
Twerk, twerk, merge
Swerve, dang, pick a lane
Flip a bird; pigeon
Plane, it's a word, it's a shame
But god I'm good, swear I couldn't be better
Kicking dirt on the shirts of the lames
Keep a tab on my exes
Keep some "x" on my tongue
Keep my work out in texas
That's just me flexing my lungs
See them showing they teeth
That's just them flapping they gums
If they bite and I'm snapping
Clap clap collapsing they lungs
Call me chancelor the rapper
Please say "the rapper"
Magical word (poof) , please say 'kadabra
Replay the replays; green bay, the packers
Cremate your teammates
And freebase the ashes
Matches to gas leaks, dusted dusk till dawn
It's just us, and trust ya bottom bitch
My stuff the fucking bomb
I'm the motherfucking fucker
Fuck a niggas fucking dumb
This your favorite fucking album
I ain't even fucking done
I'm good! igh!

[hook]