Pie Rittz (Ft. 8Ball)

[Chorus: Rittz]
Ooh, they been hating on me lately and I know why
Cause I’m so, I’m so fly
And they so pie
These rappers say they hate me, then I know why
Cause I’m so, I’m so fire
And they so pie
Homie, the only thing you’re killing’s my high

[Verse 1: Rittz]
(I'm on) Anthrax Xanax and red bull, I’m fly I’m fresh from head to
Foot, looking like someone you want to be next to
People hear my music and they’re sayin' the next dude
Well excuse me, let me get through please
They don’t want to see my next move
Tounge-flippin when I’m spitting like I drank a tank of jet fuel
Flow go stupid like a student in a special ed group
Let’s move, Rittz to the rescue
Fresh new Ecru shirt, let me get my cape on
Drinking on some aged rum with a blonde bitch in my bed
I'm the rap game’s James Bond
Everybody want to hate on me (why?)
I just want to drink and have fun, bitch Wang Chung
Maybe cause your girl been eyein' me since day one
Now she with the crew, but she bout to get her train run on her
Put the snake tongue on her
Thats when I guess she want to see how good the lizard is
She lick my dick like it’s a stick of licorice
And when I busted it she said it was delicious, Rittz
That's when I, dismissed the bitch
And man it’s funny when I was young I predicted this
Everybody that was down would eventually switch, and start jumping ship
Now they see me with Slumerican and wanna get their membership
But I'm high, I’m so high like I’m working on a scissor lift
And I don’t give a shit bout who my critics is
Ears burning every time they try to mention Rittz
I guess I b-b-been infamous, at killing rappers and you wishing you was sick as this
And it’s senseless, hating is a sickness bitch
This whole lane complaining cause I’m the shit, I guess