Jim Morrison drownin’ in endorphins,
Pac in a Porsche gettin’ his portion,
Freddy Mercury slayin’ at the Wembley,
Biggie slangin’ dimes, stackin’ Fiftys, (I’m like)

A tribe on a quest to get a treasure chest for my dogs,
And we always mob deep, the new prodigies causin’ havoc,
Our quest? Love, it’s been in my roots since my black thoughts,
Back when I was dark, Ozzy talkin’ to me, all my CD’s were Sabbath, (I’m like)

All the TV’s were silent, on MTV everyday you saw the Riot,
Like come on guys, don’t you feel the noise? Layin’ on nails measurin’ nine inch,
Gettin’ twisted with your sisters ‘till the dad yells “We’re not gonna take it”
I’m that man on the moon, unsure of my placement, I’m Kid Cudi if he went back to his basics, (I’m like)

What everybody wants is that ish from the soullllll (de la!)
They want those beatles tap dancin’ on acid like Ringo used to roll,
Gettin’ lead on zeppelin, stoned in the skies off that plant Paige rolls,
Supposed to pace myself, but I’m goin’ out like Brad Nowell, (thirty!) (I’m like)

Blue on the outside, black on the in, basically I’m another Eminem/M&M,
Never been slim, but I always been shady, been a bad fish since AP
Classes when I skipped them for blunt wraps rolled on the 36 chambers CD,
Ice on the cliff like Burton, need Burton, back then Metallica ran through me, (I’m like)

Tasked to take on a palace on enemies, I’m like ODB if he was born in ’93,
Obscenity since pregnancy, I’m a different fuckin’ entity, on par with DaVinci,
Will spar with any, in a car with Jay-Z, I’d wager I could battle him for his legacy,
I don’t have anything to stop me, I’m like the boys when they went beastie! (I’m like)

Groupies and Scooby snacks,
Zig-zags and doobies fat,
Pick axe and a Tool hat,
Mick Jag but the new jack, (I’m like)

Cool since a cat runnin’ fast from the employees yellin’, “Cops are on the way”,
I don’t follow structure, cliche’s or the same-sames, call me Zimmerman, (Bobbay!)
Ain’t a lakers fan, but every time I fade away I say Kobe,
Got every trophy, even your wife, I’m like Prince on the mic, (purple rainnn) (I’m like)

Jimi on the guitar, Bond driving the Aston Mar’,
Simba after he got back at Scar or Aladdin when he trapped Jafar,
Art like War’, halt if you don’t get it, re-read it,
I mean it, I’m the meanest since Johnny did it, (now cashin’ out’s the only option) (I’m like)