I been around, I seen the streets, I seen a lot of shit.
I see my old enemies, the cunts are on my dick.
The world changed I ain’t just better on mics,
If we comparing me and you, I’m just better at life.
I got time for my friends, fam,
and my fucking fans, man.
Cuttin' both your arms off askin' you to do a handstand.
I’m the man damn, blood spot I’m Van Dan
in the dam bam, pass your house it goes bam bam.
Try me man I’m higher than the highest higher man.
I’m higher then the highest of the highest highest I’ll stand.
Understand a stack of notes with a rubber band
is enough to turn the K-e-r-s to an ugly man.
You ain’t wanna meet me
when I’m freakin', peakin', tweakin'
‘bout to sneak into your parents house a lesson I'mma teach em. You ask around you ask 'em now I ain’t afraid you bitches
Kerser is the sickest.
Ker-Kerser is the sickest.
Who the man?
I’m the man, and they know this.
If they say they didn’t they just act like they ain’t notice.
Bro quick they on the edge of the seat,
they can’t handle when the Kerser comes to rep on the beat.
I’m at the end of your street,
Cause you pretending to be,
A bad cunt cause you went and sold a tenna of weed.
At the center is me
I’m the e-lectricity what you need it, what you have it
Maggot come try testing me.
I’m the LMNOP
I’m the ABC to D
I’m the EF to the G
Scrap that, I’m A to Z.
I’m everything you know and need,
the haters probably blowin’ me,
the freshest with the poetry,
the flow on beats you know its me.
I’m super cala fragalistic expialidoshus,
You stupid faggots battle me you know I be the dopest.
You mother fuckers go and talk about who be the closest,
you’ll never find the same until one day they try to clone this.