Mt. Olympus (Reprise)

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank
Fuck them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind
(Yeah ho)

All this attention, I dont even know what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, Im more concerned why niggas been textin my cell, callin my phone
Ask me about this Kendrick shit, that he aint even really even diss me on
I aint drawn to all this propaganda, rap shit bout as real as Santa
Now Im lyrical all of the sudden
Well last year they claim they aint understand me
Im buryin niggas, and pissin on they graves
Another nigga, other nigga name on your chain
And they call me a slave
Niggas scared of this country boy, lord forbid I catch a body
In the studio tryna calm your soul
Lookin at your manager, I think Krizzle got me
I put you in the trunk with these subwoofers
5th wheel in my shottie
Im so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a Bible
Page 1, come here son
Mind your manners, just be cool
I know you lame when you was in school
The little fame you aint used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class put you off a thesaurus
Like one of these days Im gonna be a rapper
But all my verses gonna be borrowed
So Ima take from all these Southern artists
That mainstream never heard of
Recycle all of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin
Im overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into thinkin
That your music was innovative
Frustrated
Rap battlin never got me out of no public housin
You tellin me I can be King of Hip-Hop
And they wouldnt give it to Andre 3000?
Nigga please, this award aint got shit to do with us
God could physically come down and say 'he the greatest
My favorite, yall should listen, he have potential
To outlive the heatwave Ima send through this motherfucker
And rebuild for a whole nother other culture'
And that wouldnt be enough
So fuck these haters and fuck these hoes
Damn right I still mean that

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank
Fuck them niggas , now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind

Hope the hook wasnt too simple
Either way nigga, I wrote it
Dahi made the beat, yes, I killed the track
Iam far from wack, you a one-trick pony
I dont fall in line, I define whats rhyme
Fuck what you was thinkin, bloggers they can quote it
Lotta rappers buried underneath my house
They know what Im bout, you aint even know it
Overdosed on hocus-pocus, jibber-jabber
Snap on my stature was firebreathin dragon
King of every castle, how you signin rappers?
All these labels must be givin out a raffle
Wranglin like cattle, keep a nigga shackled
Leavin people baffled, tap dance nigga
Misleadin all of your rap fans, nigga
Might as well just do a lap dance, nigga
Sap ass nigga
Do whatever for some dap ass nigga
I aint got time
To watch out for children, stay out my kitchen
The shit that Im cookin aint meant for your kind
Crackin and bashin the shit out your spine
King with a crown, humble and tall
Tyrants never keep quiet, theyd rather be violent
So Im beheading them all!
The lay of the land, Im settin fire to buildings and bridges
You aint sell out a show until you sell out one in Mississippi
What's good for Hip Hop may not be good for my soul
So, I keep flexin , wreckin, for the people that respect it
Check it, fuck a Control
Bih!

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank
Fuck them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind

Fuck them niggas!
Yea, I said it, fuck them niggas!
Yea, I said it, fuck them niggas!
Yea, I said it, thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind
Fuck them niggas!