Yeah What's goin on in Knodge You already know Yo, keep that vaporizer plugged in though, you already know I'm be back there in a second I'm sorry mom, I had to do it to 'em I mean, uh, yeah, yo I'm a hard one to get along And get on a song While I'm smokin' that Godzilla And battlin' King Kong Straddlin' lovely women And doin' my thing hard Eatin' rappers on my diet With a Nutra-Grain bar Ashor with the same car Smoke bud out the same jar And get higher then a fuckin' quasar I am a senior to these rappers Never a Jr, and stay rollin' like a cart Though the aisles of Kmart Spit it with flavor Don't work, but play hard I'm on my space ship about to invade Mars Any opposition, I'm embarrision Alergic to wack So if you steppin' to me I'll need a Claritin Rappin' straight heroin No one can compare to him Spittin' flames like Aragorn Canada to Maryland Brazil to Alaska They know me as a rapper Stay fly, just turned in My applications to NASA Roarin' like Mufasa Eligible bachelor Your girl's like a slice of cheese All up on this cracker Phenomenal flow, bein' better Than Webby is non-probable If it's even possible, yo Rockin' a show, droppin' it My brain moves very slow Comin' around like havin' sex on a merry-go Killin' any scenario with my main Adam Generio Whose had faith in me since the beginning So there we go, here we go And I'm back on a beat And fact, I'm a be, I'm actually Gradually growin' up, rollin' up A bag of the weed, dope as fuck Hittin' 'em up like Kimbo, bitch Swollen nuts hangin' down lower Than a limbo stick I get it crackin', get your windows fixed So try to run, I'm a catch 'em like we're playin' sharks and minnows, bitch Ya'll can't see me like a blind mouse I'm a bad boy, just got off a time out This is my house, you'll get beat without a doubt 'Cause ya'll are sittin' ducks Like Daffy on a couch I get them punch lines, know what I'm a fuckin' 'bout Haters need to get themself some scissors, bitch, cut it out I'm a fuckin' grouch, no Oscar Music runnin' in my veins Learned it from my father Hoe, don't even, I'm back to chokin' ya That's why they scared of Web like arachnophobia Ha ha Bitch And he's back, knowledge Officially changin' my name to Danimal Collector, body collector And you are about to get broken in Like a new clutch Your rockin' with them two fucks Who killed White Noise Them white boys, not the KKK Don't get it screwed up, I'm too tough Built like a motherfuckin' G-I Joe Minus the crew cut Holdin' a huge douch, swollen Like it's juiced up I'm doublin' like, dude, what I don't pass after two puffs Two words I never heard: You suck Like LeBron, fadn' away with the J Better suit up I'm reinvented, literally Listen to the differences Now I got my green grow Call me photosynthesis I wrote a song about it And it goes somethin' like this My dick's at the top of your chick's Christmas list So bitch, let's get it poppin' Like acne, as we tag team this rap game, tag me And I'll gladly jump in and swing for the fences, relentless So if you wanna step, bring your dentist Or catch a death sentence My workplace tremendous, and the chronic Super sonic on some Shawn Kemp shit I'm a problem, matter of fact, I'm gritty Like Mad Max, I've been a badass since the 90's Flashback, finally, people start to recognize That I'm the shit, comeback slash try me Faggot ass, you're solved in the ad to that tiny Push your eyes in traps, try and find me I'm high, so don't mind me Danimal to cosmonaut, lollipop Shit hits hard, I call it Ronnie Lott Kicks like a karate shot My dick's like a shotty cock Ready to bang, and your chick's like: Oh my God, he's hot No shit, bitch Ha ha What up, Webby!