Listen To The Schoolboy

You're now listening to the greatest, the illest, the realest

Up in this town, going down, for the block I hold it down

50 Is where I be at, h, crowns, and tee hats

Notorious, hoover street, where you scared to be at

Niggas don't impress me, shit, I let the tec speak

Let's see actually, no rapper match me

Understand, I'm the man, california I'm the land

Grinding everyday on my own fuck a helping hand

Sitting in the trap spot, chopping up the crack rock

Keep a quarter piece up in my mouth in case the cops watch

Got to keep the glock cocked, in case I gotta pop shot

Throw a fiend a rock up on the ground like it's hopscotch

Neck got stupid tats, I done been through hell and back

Graduated from meth c, uni of selling crack

Pay attention to the facts, realest in the game

All these rappers sound the same, what's my motherfucking name?

You're now rocking to the schoolboy

You're now listening to the schoolboy

You're now rocking with the west, top dawg e-n-t

We the best, motherfucker, fuck the rest

Shouts out to jay rock, k.dot, ab soul

B.o., moose, dj dave and soundwave

M doc, b. Dog, punch, ali

Top dawg e-n-t, top dawg be the chief

Now I move on to my ged family

Starting off meet my nigga tyga, gator

And my nigga s.b., jay, t. Rail

[?], And my little brother chris

Yall niggas now the stick, matter of fact fuck a bitch

Top dawg e-n-t, g-e-d, we the streets!