You looking sweet like a Asian lady with won tons / sweeter than the weed I smoke to them gang songs / sweeter than black pussy no draws on / sweet as the high school cheersluts waving with there Pom poms / sweeter than hot blonde mom with a thong on / sweeter than spiking all the punches but at the wrong prom / sweet as my mama nem with sugar coated kool aid / your so unsweet like that hooker hoe that you paid / I'm popping it like boom bang / I'm hotter than some butane / mixed with a fireball shot my Mr. Liu Kang / I'm feeling rich like Bruce Wayne / on fire call me Blu Flames / now I'm calling you fake / just like your daddies tupay / old master of kung fu just call me ugway / barley lift a finger and I'll leave your legs with 2 sprains / now your crying like you just got hit by Bobby Booshea / quit crying and just lay down and let em heal a few days / see me and your thunder struck / I'm sweeter than a hundred bucks / I won in a battle against a dude that fuckin sucked / sweet as a snickers bar something like lollipop / sweet to a killer who is watching all the bodies drop / sweet as bitches getting naked bras are popping off the top / no matter what ever happens tonight I keep it la dee da / sweet as Chloë Moretz as Mindy Macready / overseeing and decreasing depleting the shrieks and screamings / it's so sweet to live freely / nothing like a genie / watch whatever on tv / or maybe just go spray graffiti / but I'm feeling so ghostly gone / something like a snowy lawn / colder than that Tech N9ne, I-Khan and Tony Paul / howling at the moon loud something like coyote calls / but I'm shining brighter than a fully polished trophy wall / What up to Lyrisin, Pariz-O & J. Cam / keep holding down Virginia while I'm holding down the playback / haters run like racetracks / my plans to keep em way back / cause everytime I lace tracks / I do the shit like ASAP / then they talking shit claiming that there getting payback / but when I get in there face its like "blu, I would never say that / everything that you say sounds sweet what up Ubiquitous & Godemis from Ces Cru all day so sick wit it / I'm ripping the lyrical scripts and I'm getting it in like overtime / you could the spit the dopest rhymes / but it will never be as dope as mine / I can keep it cool yo something by the ocean side / my music's hungry like some stoners eating golden fries / I'm cold as ice / cold as girl who don't reply / colder than a guy who's dead for smoking up his own supply / this ain't the only time / dealers keep a open eye / fucking with there money will leave you hurting like a broken thigh / then I'm gonna chuckle just like when the joker died / in 1989 not Heath ledger the older guy / oh you...