Consistent

(Listen, Listen)

These niggas washed up like tide (like tide), and his money gettin low like the tide

If he get in my way roll him over like tide

I'm callin these plays I'm feelin like Saban

If he owe me money we find em like taken

We don't kill the wrong nigga weon do no mistaken

They caught that pig in Macon (he tellin) so they fried him like bacon

If i see it i want it I'm breaking in, we can't kill you then we killin yo Kin

All of my bitches be Barbie's (so what?), so that mean i must be ken

They don't wanna see my evil side i get worster then Glen (Cruella)

Can't let em take the omnitrix off my wrist i power up like Ben

My first name ain't Curtis so i can't ride round with many men