[Intro]
Yeah
7 Songs In 7 Days
Still 2-1-6 music
2-1-6 what up?
Ah
How y'all feeling, huh?
It’s, it's, it's 2-1-6 music

[Verse 1]
Get Arab money I’m Aladdin
Ya girl front row she know I ball like it's March Madness
Savage, I'd leave 'em on the canvas
I made history "This Is It" no Michael Jackson
This for my n***as that kill it over the stove
Day and night they whip it like Indiana Jones
Wilma call me when Fred Flintstone gone
I still make her bed rock with Bam Bam and Pebbles home
Old news you can't update for shit
I'd fuck groupies over eighteen fuck relationships
Get mine shipped y'all stay waiting for shit
You Andray Blatche, ya shoe game is shit
Butt paddings, bigger tits, big butts
I'd fuck just stop watching Nip/Tuck
She on her period I don’t give a shit
Cause it’s all about her mouth and throat, like a ventriloquist
They know the logo the watch face oval
They said talk is cheap for me it's free mobile to mobile
When you a monster how you ’pose to feel
Fuck around and turn a n***a whole city into Cloverfield
I don't boast I rather show
Who got a better flow I got bars like a pack of soap, Sizzle
[Break point]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Freeze
Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please

[Verse 2]
Long money that's 5 star bread
She flawless my chick got 5 star legs
Pretty view hotel 5 star ledge
Birdman tattoo she got 5 star head, huh?
Why the hell he think he mad tough?
He paper to a shredder I’d tear that ass up
Before I wet him like a dolphin
I insist n***as get back like a basket off of offense, uh
If I aim they get dumb fright
Anybody a target like a school lunch fight
That's ya mom calling sooner
Washington State University yes I'm fucking with cougars
'Fon feel like being bothered give me space
If I dont feel like fucking you just gimme face
I like a certain kind of women got a picky taste
N***as got bad fatigue and I'm the city's faith, haaanh

[Chorus]
Freeze
Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please
I got a million ways to kill 'em
Choose one
Aye bring it back
Still double my money and make a stack
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Hold up, tell 'em Cleveland in the building please
[Verse 3]
What I need you to do is catch writer's block
Permanently that'll put you writer's to a stop
Y'all the same one's saying that these writer's hot
The game slipped away should've had a tighter knot
You don't belong here abort to ya habitat
I spray him with the metal rotate 'em doing the Cabbage Patch
I'm on the prowl won't crack a smile
Shit happened in Haiti ain't funny let along "Pants on the Ground"
Further more I smashed ya wife on the kitchen floor
I ain't kidding bul you flipping cause she want more, uh
She can take me like Tums
I'm dope I can make ya throat and ya face numb
Mainstream or underground, rap god
2-1-6 all day, rep mine
Artist y'all say better on the next crime
I kill n***as with one bar, flatline

[Chorus]
Freeze
Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please
I got a million ways to kill 'em
Choose one
Aye bring it back
Still double my money and make a stack
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Hold up, tell 'em Cleveland in the building please