This the return of Smert, this where you heard it first
This that walkin' on water like it's just dirt
This that walkin' through the fire like it doesn't burn
This that he don't play for nothin, this that big perm, I mean Worm
If I was in the 90s I would've been in The Firm
But that wasn't the prophecy properly set in stone
And I don't do mythology, cockily set the tone
I'm fatherly through the phones, I ain't jockeying with the clones
If I be in the house then I'm reminiscent Jerome
No need to lose your blouse cause I'm only here for the dome
No need to lose your spouse when you got it happy at home
Why you blowin' up on the phone, you can leave it after the tone
Woke up early this morning, my only focus the Oscar
But I don't do no acting, synonymous with the dollar
When I get an attraction I'm limitless with the posture
A porterhouse with the lobster, it's more than life to a mobster
It's more to come on the back end
Let em know this ain't the same DH from back then
Lamar Jackson, I'm dangerous out the option
My cadences get it poppin' in the state of the John Hopkins
My jargon is from the row home
City driver, my tires duck in the potholes
I made Desire they thought I was goin' pop star
They heard my latest they know I'm takin' the top off
Same color as Mansa Musa, my only rival is Lucifer
Ten paces after the standoff, quick draw and I take his