4Jeez QuadNiggaz (Ft. BFB Da Packman, Confusing Guy & KYLE)

[Verse 1: KYLE]
Super Kyle flew into the scene
Vowing to vanquish all deadbeat daddies
And niggas with too many chains, okay
Don't got no gold but my record is platinum
So picture perfect I don't need a caption
I don't give a fuck 'bout how long you been rappin'
Got flow so old I could spit 'em in Latin
My nigga, what's happenin'?
The only thing you blowin' up is a mattress
I'm in the studio making a classic
Okay, are we starting? Hey-ey-ey
Reportin' live from planet basic
We talk a lot but we don't ever say shit
Sayin' something that we truly feel
But that's just not in the conversation
I'm semi-famous
Kinda ain't shit
Kinda sorta like almost made it
It's like I went from star in the making
To "Oh yeah him, yеah I hope he makes it"
Whеn the hell did all that begin?
I know something only I know
I got super powers but that's something only I know
What I want is mine if I say it in my mind though
Teach you if I had time, yeah, do I got the time? No
Shit these niggas dream about is not even a milestone
Call up Dr. Seuss, I think they running out of rhymes though
Jugging and finessing, we've heard that a hundred times though
Niggas keep repeating theyself like they in a vine
In a vine, in a vine though
Why they gotta lie, though?
Say them diamonds dancing homie, we know that it's rhinestones
I don't got a 'rari but my whip is really mine though
I don't got no thotties but I know my bitch is fine though