IDOL

Who am I Apple of your eye Whether you know that or not That girl be hot On fire Heat rock EGOT Multi talented bastard One they after But I move faster Ok that Jackie Joyner Kersee They curse me til I'm ill Baby faced Whip Appeal Need a couple mill uh Or mo Not po But I'm about to ball Basket or that racket Bitch them shots about to fall Oh you mad Well tear your ass Don't pay in cash Your money dirty I laundered mine a couple times Them shits be purty Nah my shit legit like niggas in parachute pants dancing All blacked out like Manson I hit em in the head I think they prolly need some Tylenol And I ain't got no time at all Look at they wall uh They look to me like I'm they idol Yeah Look up to me like I'm they idol I'm coming for awards And everything that's in store Of course Ok now what these bitches want What they want from a nigga Sisqo on the trunk On the front Oh you figure I paint a picture Too vivid for you to see it A Basquiat don't f*ck with cops The SAMO shit Ok now I don't need nobody I don't f*ck with molly I don't do no lines Ones I spit sublime Blind man can see it in me Not like many Or any From a different cloth Cut it out Watch yo mouth I do you dirty From the south F*ck y'all Mistake the draw for dummy Studied law Above y'all Snoody So sue me Or kiss my ass Do what you will with that And the beat I ride it like a Harley Like a Kawasaki Kill it catch a body Bang bang (Bang bang) Look into my eyes I am who you wanna be Fela Kuti to these niggas No get enemy I'm they idol Yeah Look up to me like I'm they idol I'm coming for awards And everything that's in store Of course