Can't Touch

Like August, I'm seasoned I'm tactical round police and I got that TAC-50 for that heat Your girl's flat as f*ck, like she pita Regardless, back it up on my penis She fiendin', forget about the safety then I only think straight when I'm on my M's, mathematics My only friend was but an ATM, afraid of him Packin' 16's, like my first name "M" I watch 'em scream when the first case send That's what I'll say when I A-team them 19 now, but I was 18 then Movin' up You was too slow The way that I rap is so beautiful, uh The way she throw back is so dutiful Pull up in Escalade You know that shit look like Abram's unit I look at the stupid masses Good luck to you, bitch I'm your pastor Servin' this sermon, I speak with a crassness Thinkin' they want it, kickin' y'all asses My skill, I hone it, but in the past tense My melatonin made of your ashes Y'all was never fuckin' with me in class No, I don't f*ck with you Choke you with tassels Graduated, high honours She masticated my scholar Turnin' medullas to food for nightcrawlers I just sit back Got a call from my doctor He told to stop rippin' shit off my enemies Colonoscopy your bitch for free Bring her and give me 2 hours, or maybe 3 Then, when I'm done, I'ma charge a fee Give me it fiscally, nothin' less Me and my niggas, we 'bout to eat And keep it a buck three with me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga 'Cause I puff tree, nigga In the front seat, nigga Nah, you cannot hang with me We hop out the Range with heat I thought it was plain to see that we do not come from the East We do not come from the West We do not come from the North or South We comin' from planets beyond your reach Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga We go way back and we stay 'round for that project, on that playground The liftoff set, and we knew that with no tip-offs, with no offence With those kids softer than box sets of toilet paper Hot lunches in 6th grade Us kids screamin' like Six Flags Oh, that shit's sacred to me That's the thing that we can't touch Shit is all constantly changin', but I remember those fan clubs for Nintendo that I would go to Lose myself without hands up No reflection, so when I'm stressin' today, I tap into that plug Yeah, yeah Can't touch me, nigga 'Cause I puff tree, nigga In the front seat, nigga Nah, you cannot hang with me We hop out the Range with heat I thought it was plain to see that we do not come from the East We do not come from the West We do not come from the North or South We comin' from planets beyond your reach Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga Can't touch me, nigga