Yeah, you know, there's some things you'll never be
Some things you'll never see
You understand me, Mane?
Kurupt Young Gotti, Murs, listen

Forever man
You'll never be better than Murs and 9th Wonder
Wanna welcome you to Neverland
He press play and my imagination run wild on your best day

You only got one style, we multi-task, we multi-faceted
You soak up my style then you try to repackage it
We mastered this, no rookie mistakes here
Something like a mixture between Tookie and Shakespeare

Cl***ic composition, man, we killin' compositions
Catalog consistent, it's compellin' you to listen
True poetry, we do it how it's supposed to be
'Cause right before I write it I imagine you quotin' me

Tabernacle, pterodactyl, apple kush plants
Medical shops, I go and sample kush plants
I'm the first, the worst to verse ocean
Water vibe, vibrant, verse surfin'

Little mama, no drama, Osama, Obama
She said I'ma do it to her proper
And she ain't never lie
Come and bring it to your poppa

I got movie roles, baby, I'm up for Oscars
Kick the game like football and soccer
Lames get maimed, perpetrators get *********d
I **** it, I pop it, don't knock it so stop it

I got it, I lock it, rocket, copped oxes
For real, I got that NATO appeal
Too much game, too much skill
I'm smashin'

If Snoop won't ***k Kim Kardashian I will off of film
Feelin' myself 'cause this is how I feel
I'm too real, I'm too thrill
And y'all never seen a guy like me

Or anybody fly like me
I Ray J hoes, don't say no more
Video tape 'em but stay behind the camera with doe
I gotta let you know that y'all never, never

Never
She said, 'Come over here with me'
I said, '*****, I'm camera shy'

We shut it down
West coast king ****
California swagger supreme
I mean this

Chuck and ****ie's, you can't ***k with me
We got the best weed, half a zip a buck fifty
I'm makin' money, havin' fun, doin' great ****
It's Murs and Kurupt, mother***ker, could you hate this?

I'm Dodgered out, we rock the house
Smokin' on the front porch at my mama's house
Come see me, we take life easy
The homie fresh out, said he seen me on TV

That's what I do it for
This is for you and yours
We do it for the love
What the ***k you makin' music for?

What you do it for? What you makin' music for? Huh?
'Cause you, you could never, ever, ever, ever
Be nothin' like this, we don't sip on Cris
This indo blowin' Mayne, ya dig? Kush or nothing, ya *****
Never, aye Murs, I'ma see you at the festival, Mayne

Never, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, you never
No, no, no, never, no, no, no, no, no, you never
You, you, you, you, never, you, you, you, you