Everyday I feast like it′s "go ahead and grab a plate"

Woke up in the morning feeling like I wanna rap today

Got no bitch, so I beat my meat like it's a slab of steakProlly do that soon, but that shit is gonna have to wait

Killed the beat, so by the end it′s done passed away

No kidding, going ham like a sammich

(Aye)

(Aye)

(Aye)

Like a sammich

(Aye)

Going ham going ham like a sammich

(Aye)

Been keeping it real since bitches wore their crop tops and silly bands

Ride around town in my drop top mini van

Steer clear of haters' booby traps with a titty dance

Always keep it litty fam

Flow getting windy man

Breezy like a ceiling fan

Mothafucking dope ass, yeah bitch I really am

"Oh my god this kid is so corny", I couldn't give a shitty damn

Pull up to them soccer moms like "you′re so pretty ma′am"

Worries?

Nah, Hakuna Matata

Going ham like a sammich, bitch you know I gotta

Shitty raps got me feeling like Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata

Let′s get you pajamas

Sleeping on the boy need a room at the Ramada

Broke boy really say a whole lotta nada

(Huh?)

(Aye)

If I ain't a household name

I′ll be knocking at your door like the Saints of Latter Day

(What?)

Everyday I feast like it's "go ahead and grab a plate"

Woke up in the morning feeling like I wanna rap today

Got no bitch, so I beat my meat like it′s a slab of steak

Prolly do that soon, but that shit is gonna have to wait

Killed the beat, so by the end it's done passed away

No kidding, going ham like a sammich

(Aye)

(Aye)

(Aye)

Like a sammich

(Aye)

Going ham going ham like a sammich

(Aye)

Imma spit my shit real quick like a port-a-potty

Kick ass flow as if though my words know karate

If I went against anybody I'd be full of bodies

Got all the ladies thinking "that kid is a total hottie"

Fat ass lie, crappy rapping if my form of hobby

But I keep it fresh never looking like a photocopy

But these other rappers total shit, like the aftermath of wholesome coffee

(Holy shit)

(Woo)

Any time I hear myself rap I swear that I cry

I should rap on Sundays at 7 because I′m prime time

Got a lethal flow, and my bars are just like cyanide

Jackie Chan up on your ass, no more Mr. Nice Guy

(Hey)

Of all the greatest to do it, I do it likewise

I′m also doing me

(Me)

I never follow guidelines

Compared to me, other rappers sitting on the street while, well, hmm, I'm up in the skylines

(Ooh)

(Ooh)

Like a sammich

(Aye)

(Aye)

(Aye)

Like a sammich

(Aye)

Going ham going ham like a sammich

(Aye)