All aboard! Okay, next stop, my ba*****t (Ha-ha) I done figured this rap **** out I map **** out strategically Timing is everything and that seems to be the key To my success, it's worked for me repeatedly (The evil genius!) Timing is everything and that seems to be the key Let 'em diss you first, and respond immediately In order to master the art of war, don't start a war ****, not no more, we done scared 'em off, there are no more Victims to sic, I'm fixin' to pick some and start **** Ain't got no pictures to rip and **** to throw darts at Ain't got no more targets, ****, Irv and Jeff We done beat 'em to death, Benzino in debt There seems to just be no one left to bully, Bush is ***** Why the **** you think his name's Bush? Puss is bushy Ain't **** goin' on, ****, I been gettin' so bored lately I'm thinkin of doin' some **** To get you to go and hate me again To tell the truth, I liked the **** better then Haters getting mad, they done had enough of Shady You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touché me Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele Whoopsa-that-a-****ing-daisy Rock City's where the niggas pimp hoes and ball Strip hoes in bars, steal clothes from malls As long as your city's got the Bombs and your city's got the Arms and your city's got the sagging looking like they got forearms Gold bottles, green bottles, Cris' to the don You can get popped for selling fake dream with lease If you hate me you hate the D, playa please I'm taking y'all back to the riots in the sixties Think I'm lying? Visit me (Where you live) Suburban and city playas hustle together Long as it's money involved, they'll all tussle together Long as the hustle's a hustle, the green is green White is white, we buying if the price is right So, drop the mics, everything's on **** From the shots to the dice, we are not into hype (nope) You can't say we can't work Either we some plant workers or we some that plant work What? Detroit chicks is 'bout it You can just ask any one of your people that visit about it Any seven mile chick know how to get rich She'll give you a lotta lips plus a lotta Plus she'll duck and follow you out to your whip And she'll love a sugar daddy that'll buy her some ****, come on Haters getting mad, they done had enough of Shady You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touché me Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele Whoopsa-that-a-****ing-daisy Tell the truth, I liked the **** better then, ****, I could spit better I'm 'bout to kick this sick **** again, look: The game just ain't the same, it's changing ****, Dre is quitting, Jay is quitting, now it's just ****stas Just saying the same ****, it's fake and it's ancient And it's making me so bored I'mma just make a new language Fubba-u-cubba-kubba yubba obubba ubba You-ba can subbabick my dadibba**** through a tuba! Summa dumma lamma I'm not a human, I'm a suicidal supersonic Suicidal Unabomber You think I'm the new Osama, press thinks I'm the new Madonna Jeffrey Dahmer left me with this legacy to carry on A lot of talk and rumors on us, who's the hottest? To be honest Hip hop ain't been the same since 2Pac moved to Cuba on us New casinos, car shuffles, numbers to bet Disrespect and get a new smile under your neck A city full of thug-ass hitters, and punk-rockers A lot of them act like Pac, so cops watch 'em Them shot blocks up in the black or the light Timbs Slim Shady Won't you come on the block with us? Royce da 5’9”, won't you just come and rock with us? Royce da 5’9