Intro: Da Vinci Code Video (MV)

These rappers that you claim is nice I don't think they dangerous
On this mic I don't think that they can hang with us
My nigga talk is cheap you must not be getting paid enough
You ain't saying much hey I play Jumanji Captain Boomerang my blunts
Who's the best, who's a dunce? My niggas been orangutans all bananas splitting up
Pretty much, niggas talk bout spraying shit but never squeezed a gun
Ain't no weapon formed against me prospering, so I've never been afraid of anyone
Oh forgive me you niggas keep speaking like you can beat God or something
He's the best
I hate that I had to leave Heaven to come and give y'all my verses, Jesus wept
Freeze, he's cold, anemic Sub-Zero but he sweating check his temp
TRICITO's known for spitting fire y'all, like he ate a pickled pepper Peter picked
Deadshots' headshot, no no, we won't miss
Bow and arrow look like Ollie Queen with this
Watch them hoes I know how demons get, Lord if she cheat I gotta leave the bitch
Playaa always scoring on the first night look, this nigga leaning on the bench
He's tryna eye if I can win, my homie got a girl and he don't like it when
She come talk to us or taking pictures wait
I don't want her nigga she just aiight to me
That's the other yes men hyping wifey see
You ain't gotta talk about me spitefully
I just might f*ck her you get hype with me
You don't know what I go through or know what I see
All I gots a team of niggas, got my soul, my heart, my dreams
That's why I kill every song, commitment tatted on my arms
Plus I got that dedication now we on
I thought that I told you niggas?
I shoot the lights out, I'ma a f*cking monster
Trizzy Trice, yes I be the phantom of the opera
Curtains close, blow the smoke, lights, camera, action
Everybody sit down and let's see whats bout to happen
My skills unattainable, and I feel like Tyson on the mic breaking faces with pride
Now look what you made me do
Makwolf got a cleaver on him and he swings your demise
So quit all that screaming fool! A nigga got neighbors
Aye Lupe go peek out the blinds
You think someone's saving you?
Well I bet your bottom dollar I'll crush the nigga who tries
The beat is my canvas, Mona Lisa was really a dancer
Was she either a Taurus or Cancer, never mind Gemini's are a handful
Anytime that they hand me a situation I would go paint and color the answers
I learned never to one up the master, now lets see who gon dropout the fastest
Water paint I just shade in the background, see the pain and the shame I have now
And my little cousin went and killed hisself
Shit I cried cause he didn't have any help except my granny
Lets toast to them real LF niggas y'all know who you is I call you my family
That's back when I would trace the manga but now my freehand amazes
I'm Danny, I'm James but either way I'm going Ghost
Either way I'm blowing smoke, coolin with the lowly niggas now we get to boast, a little
My craftsmanship is passionate, what? I'm supposed to scribble
Behold! The great Da Vinci code, it sculpt and molds my visions