Istanbul Heroin

[Intro]:
"Well, a lot of these industry niggas too that y'all think hot, that y'all like they songs and y'all think they are the best, a lot of these niggas got a group of niggas that write and come up with they music, so a lot of that shit they say is not just from them, but it's from a team of niggas that helped them put that together (hmm), that a lot of these niggas got a lot of ghostwriters and a big team of niggas that helped them put they shit together, they not like me, a nigga that built a hundred percent of what you hear, from themselves, they not these kind of niggas, they got teams of niggas that help them come up with that shit that y'all hearing, so y'all give the niggas the benefit of the doubt for the wrong reasons!"

[Verse]:
Yeah, ayo
I'm 90's dead Garage band Grunge shit
Crushin' graff cans screamin' out "fuck headstand" bustin' (Come on, man)
I'm your favorite rapper's rapper advanced, no fans love it (Boo!)
Man, what if, I was a tomato on stage talkin' to a hand puppet (Hey, what's up?)
Mother Nature cryin', I'm, not gonna help her
Bipolar, blot, dropped in a seltzer
Out of these bums
I'm the most slept on, I'm cots in a shelter
This different though
Kind of like Kirk Douglas and Liz Taylor (what?), this Different Strokes (Oh)
I was tryna wife Dana Plato, from Diff'rent Strokes
Think shit's a joke
What if a clown mask was the last thing you seen before I slit your throat?
My town methed out made of crystal castles, crazy Hell
'98 cocaine stashed, behind the JBL's
I'm H.H. Holmes cross strain H. G. Wells
No bias, I'll kill a player too (Yeah)
Don't make me yell
Then set a female rapper on fire like those emcees outta ATL
Move shady, I be still actin' like Rabie cells

[Outro]:
"Orange is for pumpkins on Halloween night
Here is a sound that will give you a fright
Purple is for raisins that dry in the sun
Now listen close, you might hear him."