You Don't Know-Jon Connor/Mickey Wallace/Brandon Bars/Lyric Da Queen

My thought process probably too much to process Toxic when I spit that hot sh*t they gossip When you hear me drop sh*t, problem is ... And john to bring the conscience to all this non sense Streets smart and my knowledge is a master degree in college Ah, I seen them drop out, every punch line is a knock out My bars would raise the dead, my next show I'ma bring Biggy and Pac out The flow would choke rappers up, like when mankind come bring that sock out And I don't give a f**k, running a cops house with the cock out Around here we let them hoes fight and be hoping the titties pop out I'm a savage, my throne is in the kingdom of the madness The people is drawn to me, Can you imagine a magnet the size of a skyscraper I be killing every verse, drive them off in a hearse Now they close to the mama nature I bet your mama hate you, son of a b**ch Spitting d**e is numb in my lips While the people loving my sh*t Sav told me put out of here, it's like he put out of here Dumping clips from killing emcees every since I ain't never missed Look, more please, I think I gotta convince That I spit a rap out, then they tap out Watch me make them submit My bars is hard as f**k, it's like they made of cement Niggas fall off this cars and broads is enough to make them content Well not me, I need a monopoly on the game that it had me shopping, in Paris Where the paparazzi watch me, watch me Like the lookout, before you rappers get took out They can't read me, they waiting for me to put a book out I eat peas, I'm inviting you to the cookout I'm from where every niggas will grill they'll kill you On the road to success and the bullshit's in my rear view The flow is god given and you listening to a miracle The reason I dominate is cause I don't find time to hate To the niggas that do they need to hide they face and hibernate This a warning to anybody who still snoring I'm the worst nightmare that will still be there in the morning, Connor.