*Chorus*
You should never ever come against the flow ('gainst the flow)
and if you a hater, you should let me know (let me know)
Renegade's the clique and we the next to blow, oh, oh, oh
let the bottles flow
you should never wanna come against the flow ('gainst the flow)
watch the money stack kid, wach it grow (wach it grow)
so get off my back and just lemme go oh, oh, oh so
now hit the dro!

*1st Verse*
Im a pirate just rhyming shit
put my guy in her thighs and deposit in
Im profitting off being a pompous prick
on bonkers shit, problems thick and progress is
slow but patient, cold as satin
eat a nigga, no homo, no homo-sapien
alienated, hated, my motivation
short temper, long dick
a long list of scared chicks
that morn shit in the morning
my nights be looking like porn flicks
my weed is purple and orange
King King and I con Kings
the night takes, but the dawn brings
they say my breakouts alarming like WHOOOP!
Im in a coupe
my eyes be looking like Snoops
my guys be looking like troops
and all these dimes be looking like OOoo, shit
lookin clueless as a nude chick
caught in her old whip with a new dick, shit is ruthless
choose where your doom is
and the place you step to us is where you tomb is losers
V. Scripts and Legacy
Proceed to be more than youll ever be
sometimes I be buggin but I never flea
Renegade to the death of me
every track bang, cant end the spree
girls hate U so they bend to V
fighting for whats meant to be
so pop bottles for destiny like uhh

*Chorus*


*2nd Verse*(Legacy)
I'm faded and I'm wasted, I'm your favorite rappers replacement
I'm so outta this world, I park my spaceship in your basement
she staring in amazement
I grab the mic, the bass hit
Im bout to go so hard if I layed down id look like pavement
and yea I let my crew lose, get the driver my screws loose
you ridin wit a starrrr, hence the moon roof
Rhyme killa, Dime filla, I'm illa
I spit fire, japanese girls call me Godzilla
since highschool I been a pirate lookin for booty, I'm goofy
wit dreams of having so much rocks I'm Mt fuji, its spooky
I could make U-haul, but you will never move me
my life is like a movie she like eewie, who he?
niggas is sweet, cupcakes
shut yo mouth, ductape
me I'm doing great, don't hate
'for I make your girl a jump, pump fake
so yipiyiyaay yippy yi yi yooo
this how a legend flo when he's bout to make dough


*Chorus*



*3rd Verse*
Designer clothes and lying hoes
in spite of those
you know, the spider flows back
tired of those, but I dont know, Im smacked
as I reload the track, crack, this is practice
a bastard is past just reacting irrational
Im a passionate asshole
theres a rash in your asshole, homo
high as Pluto
you to low tho, Frodo
rockstar, wheres my Yoko Ono?
Solo Dolo
Han Solo, I lay her
Vader, I slay her
Yoda, your green is shorter, hold up
this aint Star Wars, this is hardcore
man Im a carnivore
baby lemme see you put it on the floor
I run shit so what we need Obama for heyyy
call me treasonous
nightmare, I dont sleep enough
weed in blunts, and lean in cups
and scheemin sluts with Trina butts
and Pamela tits
ravenous, hazardous, phantoms exist
born in the lab with a pad and a pen
your swag and your bling dont matter to him
we at it again