Quantum Leap

Jump out the Fisker and come cook your ass Uh Burr Yo Your favorite rapper send fan mail to me Your lil' LP ain't worth 12 pennies 17 shells in the semi That's the same iron that burnt Penny (tss) This the flow that earned me a Bentley It came with my own personal Fonzworth Bentley (yes, sir) Pretty bitch with some perky titties I heard your cheese tighter than virgin kitty (niggas broke) But that's besides the point, if I point You gon' catch a hollow point (there he go) Your product of choice, god got moist (wet 'em) You seen the light at the end of the tunnel Try me, I will be delighted to pop your bubble Might even give your wifey a couple in the thigh muscle, I chuckle Uh, you know my body quality over quantity (uh) He couldn't possibly make another quantum leap Top of the heap, ask my colleagues (ask) You just tryna get by like Talib Kweli (woo) Only the throne is my comfort zone Where I'm from, if you an unknown You better come with a pole (better) Live by the codes niggas uphold I got no love for hoes (none) Ya dun know (niggas know), ya dun know (Marci') Uh, I made murder sexy Might catch me in the F430 with a dirty Pepsi Look how early shit turned messy Topsy-turvy, put in work on them jive turkeys Push a line on the opps 'til the timer pop I seen a lot as a child, I was traumatized (help me) Now it's monetized, they swore I had Masonic ties But my eyes only recognize dollar signs The bag I'm in now different The Louis luggage 30-thousand, I was power trippin' I'm at the house snickerin', countin' chicken It's sickenin', I whipped the brick, now it's submissive Listen