Okay my third time around I'll just smash it from here dawg

Let's see where I land gonna be way up there dawg

Look there's a bunch of mountains Imma be on top of one

Still a little goblin told you that I'm a problem

I'm clean now maxin' out wobblin' I ain't hobblin'

PacMan's back I'll ghost em' and eat the gobblin

I'm an eggplant to each of these pieces a peach cobbler

Run up on a rapper like I'm bout to stop robbin' em'

Don't worry bout' my damn prerogative you see the fog has lifted

All that's left is MadChild and thank God I'm gifted

I love my fans they're family they are all terrific

Still chillin' and ridin' when I am not prolific

Well I know that's honestly just what they wanna hear

SuperBeast is back tell em' little King Kong is here

Like new music but I'll always rock a backpack

Work 16 hours a day but take a trap nap

Making trap in a hoodie then I'll snapback

Little angry elf give you goodies from his grab bag

Everybody knows I lived a life that you can laugh at

I'm talented I could put all my belongings in a trash bag

Made it twice on my third round let's see who gets the last laugh

Cause when I'm sober I ain't doin' nothin' half ass

I'm comin' back to the party I'm bout' to crash that

Bags packed like you just had a massive acid flash back

You want beef you can go and eat a steak

But I ain't putting any food on anybody's plate

Unless they're on my team OMG

All my people keep it positive with no envy

I'm so hungry like my stomach it is so empty

The devil's always around the corner but he won't tempt me

I know I'm livin' in some people's heads still rent free

But I am sliding into home base MVP

I keep hittin' people over the head I got a tomahawk

Almost died twice came back still a phenomenon

And I don't care if I am rich or eating Ramadan

Grab a bunch of common rappers vomit up a comet on em'

I know a bunch of people back home are gonna hesitate

I get it world champion of fuck-ups feather weight

Just take these words that I'm writing and let em' resonate

I'm older now I'm Yoda I can levitate and everything

Almost died twice took 70 pills

Now look I'm back here I'm out back it Beverly Hills

Life's a trip bro, every morning boxing and I skip rope

Coulda ended up dead with a slit throat

Lot of folks back home don't like me

Becoming friends again ah nope not likely

Some of them got the right I was high as a kite every night

It's embarrassing like what was there to like

You want beef you can go and eat a steak

But I ain't putting any food on anybody's plate

Unless they're on my team OMG

All my people keep it positive with no envy

I'm so hungry like my stomach it is so empty

The devil's always around the corner but he won't tempt me

I know I'm livin' in some people's heads still rent free

But I am sliding into home base MVP

Look honestly I probably made some promises I didn't keep

But I was so high back then I'd talk and then I'd fall asleep

Anyways past is the past don't have a time machine

All I can do now is move right and talk honestly

I just wanna get on tracks and start demolishing

Stay away from strip clubs, drug dealers, and pharmacies

Admit it I am polished up again and I'm astonishing

Lil monsters broken off his leash no harnessing

Little piranha in the water with the sharks

Harpoon didn't get him thought they got him in the heart

Life's changed now it's all about my art

I'm up so early that I wander in the dark

But I gotta keep it quiet I don't wanna wake the neighbors

But writing songs early in the morning that's my favorite

So no misbehaving just disengage me

And keep life simple I love this arrangement