[Mike Tyson: talking]

Uhhn! like mutha’fucC all yawl
Mr. Mike Tyson flow, uppercut all yawl
Step into my ring bitches, ding ding bitches
ClicC clacC pow pow ping ping bitches
I’m the Green machine I mean King vision
I can see through yo scene like clear screens
Hear me? To a lion you are just deer meat
Fear god fear me seri-ous
Us Be Y.M [Young Money] try them and die when I say so
Weezy F. Heartful red go like Craig go
It’s all gravy tryna build like Lego’s
Betta “Let Go My Ego! ” with some breakfast on the table
Yea! n I don’t kno how fake feel nigga, cause all my life I been a real nigga
FucC ya girlfriend fucC ya homie too
I drop bombs I’m in the booth in a army suit
And I’m armed to shoot and I’m a marksmen too
And you’re the target “oops! ”
And everything gets better in time and time is forever
And mutha’fucCa it’s my time and I’m better

[Mike Tyson: talking]

Hoe I go so hard
I’m so gone my I.D is a Post Card
I travel like b-ball with no calls
I play my roll and listen out for the roll call
This is a movie and every movie must go off
But this gangsta doesn’t die like O-Dogg
Say wat up blood! what da licC read!? !
5 star general in the 6 speed
Still hood like thicC cheese bitch please
Him squeeze quicCer than the wind breeze
Bullets That’ll trim trees
Simply Shoot til its empty inf. Beam’ll turn dat thicC cheese to swiss cheese
Follow me! Follow me!
FucC around n see a whole notha side of me
I separate yo body with them hollow tips Bioligist
Photographist, picture me in yo bedroom with a mask on
Pistol to yo head while you puttin yo pants on Hurry Up Nigga
Payton Manning offense Single-tary defense
Super-duper-extra-much-really-very-street shit
That is how I keeps it R.I.P Beepsy
I do it how I do it cause I kno my nigga see me
And Ima hold it down bitch Yea that crown fit
The boy got a flow that you can drown in
When you in the water watch them sharks, when you in the water watch dat salt
Young Carter no floss ? so raw ohw!
[Mike Tyson: talking]
HAHA
FucCin right I’m a monster
Sharper than a blade like Sticky Fingers or Sonia
Mortal Kombat Street Fightin like E-Honda
Murk ya and da dummie dat signed ya wats reallly!
Fire Man Spit gasoline on ya contract
FucC a pen I need a match fucC a bitch I need a Batch of bitches
Yawl niggas act like a bunch of bitches
Blood bitches Leave You In a Tub of Blood bitches
Young Niggas Young Money Young Niggas fucC pistols
We at yo window with scud mistles Young Carter!
Big nuts and they hung further than ya father’s
hahaha!

[Mike Tyson: talking]

By the way its peyton manning offense singletary defense.