M.I.a.

Ft: Trademark Da Skydiver
 How do I create annotations?
 I'm a super villain and I love the feeling
 Niggas is mad get about your feelings
 Acting all emotional, and they see a nigga like me getting though
 I've been getting cheese just let it be
 I told you before I got the recipe
 Cooking up high should I smash the beat like I smash the freak
 On my polo sheets
 I'm smoking good, feeling great
 Just stuffed a whole eighth up in that J
 I fly like paper, get high like planes
 Take 2 to the face then I'm in my A
 King Kong and got shit on me
 I'm fresh to bake in this.
 I rap and chill from state to state
 I'm making moves why these niggas hate
 My money straight work to my safe
 From making change like every day
 Smoke and kill I'm getting me
 Counting guap up in the days
 I gotta get mines anyway
 I can't f*ck
 You know what I'm smoking on
 Weed the fresh is clothing on
 Pimp stroke when I stroll alone
 Hustling get my money long
 In the zone high above the strong
 Yeah I write alone and my tooth see the chief and reef us
 I'm rolling stone, you could tell from my tongue
 Kush cones got me gone, gone gone
 You could tell from my tongue
 Kush cones got me gone, gone gone
 Hide above that good news, wrote the road I spit that good sense
 That rapped it, east side, until I die and .shit
 I'm rapping for my section is suspect the dead I do this
 F*ck how you feel, I'ma keep it real
 For my niggas and bitches that.the feel
 We just tryin to stack up, for the days we didn't have much
 I'ma get it from the ground up, on my own I don't need no back up
 Is just me all on this tracks, flex
 I don't need here come my rex up
 I'ma boss nigga, you an actor, seriously you're not affect of
 I'm getting mine and them hoes love it
 They at my neck like Dracula
 I smoke great than smashing good
 Then send her back to her.
 Get fresh than them right back on the clock
 Never catch me.
 You know what I'm smoking on
 Weed the fresh is clothing on
 Pimp stroke when I stroll alone
 Hustling get my money long
 In the zone high above the strong
 Yeah I write alone and my tooth see the chief and reef us
 I'm rolling stone, you could tell from my tongue
 Kush cones got me gone, gone gone
 You could tell from my tongue
 Kush cones got me gone, gone gone