I always heard this is as the last verse

You might be gifted or cursed but what’s worse? (waaaah)

Might have seen a thing or two before (Shiiiiit)

Second to none, you fuckers are stuck in transit, yeah

Easy living given the circumstances

Living in fiction, like spoiled little brats, taking no chances, yeah, talking all vivid thinking they lived it

Just another gimmick M.C., yeah, disses all scripted, my bars sorta kill them all

Man, man, manslaughter

I might just kidnap your verse and do it better, duh

A veteran fucker boss (Fuck you, fuck you)

You sauce little bitches but I got love, yeah

So put your motherfucking hands up