I'm the Illest, only God really sitting above me

Staring in the mirror, ready for war, I'm conglish

See me, Papito, serving y'all raw kilos

Vic on the beat, lacing that heat, I'm Aidos mio man

You can't compare me to these regular names,

Never rhyme but simply mumble and just walk into fame

Acting jiggy, but they biddy, sharing fashion with dames

Is you a homo or you just Cuomo, one in the same

I'm D.A. to the N.O, quite of a fly fellow

Ladies loving the drip, the whip, not a rental

Headed straight for the stars, like boarding a Continental

Grinding to make the bands, no Diddy in my Sareto

Soon to be the Greatest, I know you hate it, but motivated

Never gonna stop til' the summit, not even overstating

Decept and con is how y'all fill(feel) in y'all lines

We bring the truth in expeditiously, that's Optimus Prime ****

I’m so cavalier swoop in on yo madam, yeah

Move in then I’m outta here

CruisingIn my Batmobile doin bout a Hunnit when I gun it im without a care

Stupid Violate, see them troops rush in like Vladimir

Putin done had ‘em here shooting

Im the top gun maverick, yeah

Goose and the iceman Richard kuklinski

Make ur bitch give my dick the Lewinsky while we were dining on some steak fish n some whiskey up at smith and wollenskys

I got my eye on the target I got my clip in the blicky

I’m bout to corner the market, I make the product , bag it drop it then u cop it make the profit then I triple it quickly

Make it look easy like easier than whistling Dixie

I got a white russel type hustle when I’m gone they gone miss me like nipsey

It’s gonna take a minute before these simpletons get me

U couldn’t walk in my shoes , u know how long it took to make these timberlands fit me

I’m super super fire, super dupa fly timbaland missy

U got 50 goons witcha I’m assembling 60, and my penmanship sickly

And I’m emmit smith, Griffey jr. Jordan magic and bird

An addict for words trying to kick the habit it hasn’t occurred

I Got 20 bitches out In Bermuda pulled

Herb-beautiful .. sticky.. per usual.. swerve through and I’m making them nervous producer on his third cuticle / I loved the sword fish hated the service /

Red lights on the belt got me arranging-some-murders, and that’s how I felt / for my wealth, some change in the Serta/ hit the mattress like pain is unheard of bitches I liked em brainless /

When we were bachelors / Gordy for the masters / 40 in my grasp bad shorty got an ass as if / she taxin like IRS - audit me for cash and damn… half of ya rappers will hire ambassadors /

A couple fools schooled in the avoiding of massacres/

Now shit is getting heavy / my cup runneth /

Enough hunnits/ but what goes up said it must plummet/ was such fun in summer time, jewelry dripping /

Under mined hurried sampling, underline jury tampering / honey dripping hit the curry with the manderin/ mic handling to make Steph curry a fan of him /

Flounder ala carte from the bar in cabo

Pirate whiskey barrels smoother when they aren’t-bottled

Got some jarring foreign models sent from Mar-a-lago

Leave them waddling like sparring-drago shit I got the rage of the tiger..

This page from inside of a horror-novel/

Hadron-collider my throttle is aranciato

Ts crossed initially I’s dotted I’ve jotted only authenticity / verse brought from a port in Sicily: