[Verse 1: Prince Ea]
It’s Prince E man
I read the loo but I can tell you where I'm really from
I'm an alien
And that was my native tongue, crazy huh
You look stunned when I demonstrated
Line for line I'm the cado rhymes n***a quit debating
I don’t put the pen to paper
And tell its just amplification
I write rhymes in my mind do a simulation
I don’t know why these n***as hatin’
Claiming Prince E got the sickest lyrics of his generation
And ain’t nobody touched Prince E since the middle ages
Ahhh all you n***as finished playin’?
You know I got the best f**ckin’ lyrics since written language
Yeah, so how you goin’ stop a beat
Him is putting toothpaste back in a bottle
I got the game where my foot stood
I'm a star, every bar
Hits you hard like that n***a that hooks choog
Lets get it poppin’
I can give you knowledge like a book could
These cats claimin’ they run things
Lying like a chick would say she got her tongue-ring
Cuz it look good
Look if life was fair I woulda’ won a nobel
Instead I front doors my floors and [?]
I'm broke fam’, a grown man whose close male
But I still pull a chick
They think I spit so I'm rich
I go with it like ‘oh well’
Then I take that five star bitch to a one star motel
Ah hell why I didn’t finally snap
These feminine fashion rappers keep denying the facts
If you gay then you gay, ain't no problem with that
But you don’t spit a verse with a shirt that tie in the back
This is hip hop homie
Where them vinyl’s get scratched
Not that hand touchin’ man crushes and crying on drugs
Nah, yall gone me turn into a psychopath
You wanna be famous, great, I can help you arrive at that
Throw you in a hearse knock you out
Tie your hands behind your back
Keep your vitals low
But right before your eyes go black
Imma put you in another hearse and kill you
You gonna die rehearsin’
Everybody goin’ call you Michael Jack
Motherf**ker…