f** a soul mate, give me playmates
Gold Versace cigarette trays
f** a gram, give me the whole cake
f** the world's problems
I wanna be entertained
By Kim and Tay's beef (curtains)
Kanye hiding behind the curtains
What happened to MCs, fighting other MCs
For being the best MC
Nahmean?
Lyrically spiting, wittingly k**ing
Vulgarity-ridden, artistically grilling
Ability billing, spiritually fulfilling
Wickedly historically viscously dissing
Now listen
In the beginning none one knew
That Donnie's coming for their food
He ain't good, he can't spit
His sh** is hot like a frigid b**h
It's getting atomic
Call the police and military
One second of a line
Equals the worst nuclear disaster 10 times
Plus Hiroshima cause I drop bombs, pearl harbor
Then just imagine 16 bars b*atch!
[Hook]
I Speak in tongues, I wave guns at nuns
I'm a handsome devil
I Speak in tongues, I wave guns at nuns
I'm a handsome devil
I Speak in tongues, I wave guns at nuns
I'm a handsome devil
There's a legacy, a torch that none could hold
But a miracle happened when in Bosnia 95
In the mist of war
A child was born, they already knew
That he was gonna be supreme
That the mainstream would define greatness with Donnie
That there would be many enemies
But even they would convert to Mahala's finest
Or get k**ed when a G wagon AMG rolls by suddenly
One step ahead of you b**hes
Before they even thought of harming me
They should be digging and carving their own stones and graves
You know to save some money for their family
How thoughtful of me
Hahaha!
[Hook]
I Speak in tongues, I wave guns at nuns
I'm a handsome devil
I Speak in tongues, I wave guns at nuns
I'm a handsome devil
I Speak in tongues, I wave guns at nuns
I'm a handsome devil