There they go, back in stadiums as shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macademia they go so ballistic whoa
He can make them look like posers, he's wondering if he should spit this slow
F**k no go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no
He ain't had of a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
They've been waiting patiently for pinnochio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know rap will never be the same as before
Bashing in the brains of these hoes and establishing a name as he goes
The passion of the flame is ignited, you can't put it out once we light it
This s**t is exactly what the f**k that I'm talking about when we riot
You dealin' with a few true villians, whose stayin' inside of the booth truth spillin'
And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths now rewind it
Payback motherf**ker for the way that you doubted me hows it taste
When I slap the taste out of your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place
I'm hannibal lecter so just incase your thinking of saving face
You ain't gonna have no face to save by the time I'm through with this place so drake