30 Bar Rap
[Verse: Xian]
It's 2k11 and I'm going insane
Chilling in this good year, I'm on top of the game
I'm like the child of two Steins, R. L. and Ein-
My genius is terrifying, how do I find time
To stay original when all these niggas trying to mime
All these Big Sean, Young Money stop punch lines
My execution is classic, I'm firing lines
Dedicated chicks, yeah I get the best love
I give them a chest rub, got 7 bitches just like S Club
Not provoked or enticed by any one tweet
But would still jump a nigga like 21 Street
Victory, not defeat, if we'd happen to meet
Off the top or written, I'd be shittin' on you kittens
Crittin' and never hittin'
Throat slittin' wit every sentence
Administerin' the penance
And let your girl witness
Getting a lot of bread, my nigga, I stack pita
Saiyan in this bitch, I’m the black Vegeta
Hopping obstacles, parkour like Peter
Daily meat eater
Carnivore, no PETA
I’m not spider-man, but I am a Marvel
A full grown adult, y'all niggas just larval
I’m the best from here, all the way to the Bay Area
Shooting from long range, I’m so J. J. Barea
7 kill streak, here comes my harrier
You niggas just Ron, but I’m so much Harry-er
I’m the best and that’s the end
By the way, I’m Xian