Spontaneous Combustion - Lil B

It’s our last chance ya’ll

It’s all our last chance fuck it let’s go

Our last chance at the game you gon' see us wyling

I got that old school swag Harlem stylin

Took a page from the book I wrote

Can’t see double eye leave when I write

Out of sight freestyle, out of line

Might leave you with a dollar sign

My life too real I talk I don’t gotta rhyme

You rappers all fake all you do is rhyme

Y’all look up to me like computer time

People ain’t past my level

Glock 9 look sick when the scope is metal

People catch that case then they plead the devil

Insane in the brain catch me where ever

Got love for the Earth got love for cheddar

Got love for my bitch she let me fuck whenever

Man this rap game mean and you stuck forever

Like Siamese twins man we stuck together

Man I always keep it real I don’t change the weather

I’m cold like weather might tote the Beretta

Black ops straps leave your body straight like a mirror

I’m the only rapper unsigned who really unsigned

I’m talking no corporate just a billion dollar grind

Rap your whole life about 57 times

Came back from the dead, you bitches gon' feel me

That bitch suck my dick where I tuck my steal B

Trust a person as far as I know 'em

Size 'em up how I throw 'em

Everybody not golden

It’s your attitude that make you special

I tote a special same time I moved that vessel

Got dope in the back like a cocaine special

Got rich in the game but the dough ain’t get you

Niggas will catch you slipping ain’t nowhere special

Crackers catch you slipping man then drop them pieces

Hating on me?

You don’t know no beef bitch

Think it’s a game but it’s really some street shit

Man I used to be on the block 'til they put you on defense

I was smoking weed while you was sitting on bleachers

I was out doing life while you was relying on teachers

I’m so blessed to have no regrets to have

For real what’s the definition of bad

I’m in the world on my own the definition of dad

If I do any time in jail that’s sad

Then what’s your life being a repeat offender

Take that slap on the wrist then go teach them gangsters

Worldwide thugging now we gon' teach them wankstas

Play all the time that way your life in danger

I’m so paranoid I stay strapped with the banger

Task force coming in even blastin at strangers

No mask on my face so you know when I’m dangerous

Plus we thug with honor ain’t no one acting or staging

Thugs kill thugs in the hood but want to learn nothing

Don’t want to earn something

Can’t make excuses go out and burn something

Change your whole life from nothing to something

Fuck the real that’s the end of discussion

When I rap it’s spontaneous combustion

Lil B it’s nothing