Never gave 2 fucks, where the money takes me
So i don't worry bout what the money makes me
I still keep it low key like kilo backwards
standing ovation for this key note rapper
Givin' my speech, when i stand on the podium
People say i'm short, but so was napolean
put ya hands up ya'll and give it for a brother 
Microphone on one hand, a middle finger on the other
would've thought these lines would make you wonder
playin' god with the rhymes when i'm droppin' em like thunder
quicker than lightning thats how fast i'm strikin'
so when i'm comin' through boy the whole scene brightens
you try ya best to go and bring out the worse in me
you wonder why i laugh at the face of adversity
thats cuz i'ma crazy emcee who raps mercilessly
for such a long time these rappers started cursin' me
for no reason and it hurts my feelings
the way i stack up the money and it reaches the ceilings
but its not about the profits i said
but yknow somebody's gotta make it in order to break bread
Micbandits is the shit right now
I plan' to be the most popular dictator just like Mao
Which is why these malay kids all like "wow
aku tetap aku, malas tah, kan ku ingau"
Well listen up budak, that song meant nothin'
some personal shit that we just felt like doin'
cuz the RnP album was to keep ya'll in check
and after all these years still ain't seen nothing yet