So you've got so many diamonds,
You wear all the finest clothes,
And your grill is shinin',
As you're driving down the streets of gold,
But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

Mama always told me I was crazy,
My hoes say I'm amazin',
But I don't listen to a lady,
But the bi*ch say I'm hot,
And I say no bi*ch, I'm blazin', like, what the f*ck you expect, I'm a muthaf*ckin' Cajun
I feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doin’ time
I goes crazy inside, but when it comes out it's fine
Like wine, wait, watch, see I get better with time like a watch
Osh-be-gosh Posh Spice husband couldn't kick it like I kick it bi*ch, I kicks it.
No cereal like I land and I sticks it wherever she asks me, after she licks it.
That's too explicit, well why you listenin'?
(sniff) I smell smoke, is somethin' sizzlin'? That's her pussy, so hey pussy, play with pussy, or play pussy.

But you can’t blame me if I set this stage on fire.

They say you're nobody till somebody kills you
Well, where I'm from you're nobody till you kill somebody.
And you know what they say, when you great
It's not murder, it’s assassinate.
So assassinate me bi*ch!
Cause I'm doin' the same shit Martin Luther King did,
Checkin' in the same hotel, in the same suite bi*ch
Same balcony like, "Assassinate me bi*ch!"
Slim toche, I don't rap, I film movies
Hear my rap, you can call me Mr. Director's Chair, yeah, and that's a wrap.
Cut
On to the next
Not the next scene, bi*ch the next check.
Some say that ex makes the sex spec,
So play with the pu*sy or play pussy.

So you've got so many diamonds,
Hey pussy, lay pussy,
You wear all the finest clothes,
Do what I say pussy, and I say, I say,
And your grill is shinin'
Lay pussy, lay pussy, lay pussy.
As you're driving down the streets of gold, Hahahaha, hey pussy. Haha.
But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire, Hey pussy, don't play pussy.
Get 'em.

Straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle,
Braveheart, bi*ch, like the times are medieval
Married to the game, divorced the cathedral,
Standin' on the corner sellin' porcelain or people.
Forced into evil, it's all in ya head, it’s all so cerebral
Call me Knievel, you follow and I'll lead you
Straight to the needles, the bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you,
Mama named Seether, I love you Seether,
Remember when your pu*sy set ya up and tried to beat ya,
Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleaver,
He ain't give a f*ck, I ain't give a f*ck neither,
He could see the devil, see the devil, in my features,
You can smell the ether, you can see Seether,
You can see the Seether, see the Seether, in my features,
And she don't play neither.

[Hook]

C3, 3 peat.