New hope with the Jedi flow Spit so sick I should blow my nose I'm Wisco grown but I spit to cold But i'm too hot to hold so i'm chillin like a lawn gnome Match my city got downtown bars Talk big, 350 in a leotard My Thoughts on when i'm gonna blow They're wondering when im gonna slow my roll Young beat rise, remix yeastmode Im severin all the hater up like a bistro Listo, hoping that the message gonna be home Got you hangin on to my lines, please hold Hit zero Guess Pre the operator Can't keep up ill holla atcha later Yeah, tryna stack a little paper I'm goin hard in the paint, lay-up I shoot to thrill I shoot to kill Im going ham Im on the grill Im staking claim Im taking names Im on the bill, I seal the deal I got the skill to keep it real and do it right while livin life go outer space go outta sight You know im hella tight The beat is kinda classic Jump on so I smash it Nasty so just blast it Im dunkin out your basket Murkin like a tragedy and hulkin every bracket People gettin made at me because im seein action Run it like a track star, Olympian my status Practice getting first place so winnings just a habit... Matchless, cant match wits My trophy you cant have it Cuz im on the road to greatness Im not crackin under pressure Under so much pressure but im never blowin gaskets Prodcers gettin mad at me, their beats up in a casket and everybody askin "ay yo Guess, how'd you get so fly?" And I cant even lie, I tell em that I hardly try and then they wanna know where I come up wit my lines I tell em putting in the time and always practicing my rhymes Cuz you think a dude like me can just magically go monster And possibly flirt with model girls that are at my concerts smooth talkin labels, and flirting with all the sponsors Go crazy creative so thats why they call me yonkers Beautifully brilliant so im chillin like a star Kick it in another galaxy instead of ours I dont need a telescope to see me going far Taking charge livin large vote me president of Mars Cuz I got the flame and the brain tryna give a flat line to the game get my name to fame Never off track like a run away train but im cruisin so fast I should had my own lane My aim is not to be as well known as Lil Wayne and their Childish comparisons are moderately lame plan on climbin up the mountain plottin takin on the range takin over like Monopoly but no ones playin games So I Port-a-John their poops stains stay fresher than some New Hanes Battle rapper diets while im climbing up The food chain.

What up hello, how it do, I’m Guess P Where are all the girls that are down with Nestle? Or that wanna little cherry pop like Pepsi Don’t stress I just wanna getcha next to me Walk in, swagger on weeble wobble Speak Japanese empty sake bottle Girls look great, mostly all models I remember right, but forget what followed Just wanna party, girls act naughty Work short skirt, flirt showin body Meet you in your room, we can skip the lobby Oh, it’s your first place, fuck Ricky Bobby I got the goose goose, with my juicy juice No kid shit, I’m just cuttin loose Come talk to me if you need a boost The drinks don’t lie; they think you too cute Gazelle toward the floor, all star weekend Oh you brought two friends, they look decent Shake your ass like that song by Mystikal Had to have a line like that, so typical In the club I’m a beast like mythical Don’t give a fuck dreads shake when I get it though Pitch me a line, and imma try to hit it home Girl you look fine, now imma just need your phone I’m talkin digits, swag game spittin it Gawkin at legitness, ask what my mission is I’m tryna get girls, that’s what real rappers do I’m bangin chicks like beats by the kid vicious dude Get it going if you came to get your freak on Go gazelle to the floor like its your theme song You got a fever so hot your off the meter Fire breather amp the heater got you sweatin by the liter like... Damn its too hot, damn its too hot, damn its too hot Never turn the heat down only let the beat pound Im coco, fans want a photo Up the ratio, fan base two fold She wanna dance on the floor like go-go Can’t tie her down, no tie bolo She walked in slomo no speed on her Body like a red suit just needs water Baywatch babe, could watch all day I like the bounce bounce, even tho the bounce fake I study all the girls, know model make When they roll up, hot double take When I roll up, it’s easy bake How we get down, it just too great Now where the other babes, all 10 spots Get next ta me if you too hot I take two shots, mix with the two pops Now we just go hard, party til the beat drops We can skip all the introductions Movin on getting straight in to touching Lips with a kiss on my stiff with suction Bluberry pussy imma eat ur muffin Im FedEx if you need a package Movie director if you need the action Head start I could use the advantage Now we talk you start speakin my language Not picky bout girls that im into Im with it but im skippin the issues Im deny all the crying and tissues Weekend allstar im coming to get you Name to face Guess im willy wonka I wanna get in your bed like tonka I got the energy to blow im monsta Spit the hook as the beat goes bonkers

Guess on the stage robbin mic like a vandal Somebody try and snuff me out, candle Girlies got they mitts all up on me, handle 42nd with the game, I got you book scandal Wiscon on the plates represent where Im from signs up at the track me showin me some love True artist paint the world, fade Rappin Tommy Kinkade Pest to the best, words killem like a can of raid Nervous heart racin on track attack first place Blue ribbon got me spinnin im up in it gettin shitfaced True test of time what are you second on the grind Stay Corona stackin be you keep slackin on the limelight I keep it fresh to grave aint flexin second rate Engagement game but im not sending out a save the date Model and make O2 intake since '88 Haters keep it frosty flake Im rollin Tony Tiger, Grrrreat! Dude, get out my way hater Cuz Im not havin time wasted You can take your wack act packin Cuz you are of track You act wack and you off track You act wack so why you talk trash? Shots fired and it off to the races Your game is kinda makeshift mainstream basic Face it, the truth hurt your shoulda kept your day job This aint Jersey bitch so you better let the fist drop Roll up to the spot so crispy to the max My crew clicked in hurry up on past Goose in my orange juice sober plans botched Skippin on them catty bitches im not playing hop-scotch Kick it up a notch on Emeril, BAM! Dig into your toy chest, cop a box of crayons Draw from experience youre runnin our of sand So wrap the fruity raps up Toucan Sam Im luck with the charm got no bling on my arm Rock like a star, eat tea Mars Bars Rippin up the grass MCs get weed whipped Not hearin clear hit them bitches with a Q-tip Goin for a 3peat murk, rock a dress shirt Stoppin on your game gellin felon wit no inserts Never rock a tie I got my hearse runnin beautiful Drive my point home Im spittin verses at your funeral Did I not mention Guess Pre up at the track meet Hamburger your shit if you come at me havin beef Ill roast your ill toast your ill kick you as a sandwich Respect your girly hustle on my menu call you "ma'amwich" How you wanna clown me you wanna be a prankster? I dont see that happenin at best you be a lamester You can hold it down guarantee you be a hater I still stay golden I dont gotta be a gangster Stay G gettin girl grinding for the goon green Alliterate to accurately illustrate what I mean Stay on the up doin me since I was orphan Rembrandt in this bitch cuz Im always stackin portraits

Come with the rage of a newly caged dragon Misbehave with girls send em off on a wagon I dont mean to brag, Im too smart for my own good Half man, part wolf, beast from the northwoods Drinkin wine of finest got not time to get my battle on Send a raven with a message people get their saddle on that new king GP, realm cant even handle me Wearin lock for my crown, no chance that gold is meltin these Might find me a Khaleesi If need be Get down and dirty if the Queen is free for pleasing Nice heating when the winters gonna be long She's getting with her brother, me and her cant really be wrong No worries, with the stacks to back the act up Crew just like Dothraki people, yeah we into bad stuff Rushin to take over we dont wanna be demanding Just the money, and the power and the throne at Kings landing Its all fun and games til im showing off my lions mane Flirtin with the lords ladies workin on a dime game I say, making all this money could be my thing Seven kingdoms staring at me, all of em look like dang Yeah he's getting money, getting money like a Lannister Paint my throne gold make the iron one look amateur Money like a Lannister, money like a Lannister Eyes on the Khaleesi and im tryna get my hands one her Im a white walker standing eight feet tall Best midwest lurker kick it north of the wall Wild thing when I wild out Im like a free man No chance no lance better call Stannis Get your troops up panic and go grab yourself a phantom In the night Lord of Light couldnt save you from my habit on green at the stake like a witch now that fire Red comet in the sky, Sir Guess is getting higher No lie Im ballin out call me Varys on this rap shit Milk of the Poppy got my body feelin magic Fantastic, three eggs in a basket Action, takin hater heads for a reaction I was born to kill it, you still on your mamma nipple actin simple, two story fall leave you as a cripple Under stand that Im tryna up my gold status when Im plottin to take over I aint got no time for ratchets King who? Im just tryna get money like kings do Quit bitching like Joffrey or ill teach teach a bitch a thing or two Gettin dookie threw, kill em all that what theyre tryna prove I must be missin out Im with a girl up in a private room What a King Slayer if he cant handle all the haters always flashin out the paper saying they can do it greater Let me see it then, you talk big I dont see no giant Cut your tongue out make it I dont wanna make it violent Im all about the hustle like a smith on the grind working hard on my craft staying loyal wit my lines Precision of the sword with the wordplay 25th birthday, nameday, guess Im getting first place Gold, Valyrian when I steal the show You can hang with the knight life more often gettin owned Cant hack it? (awww man) I call your Greyjoy All maps and play toys, bout to take it over on the destroy

I'm not Cinderella I'm the pumpkin Kick it in the sticks but I'm not a country bumpkin Yo yo like I'm Duncan MJ trying to start something Will Smith mixed switch MJ's Dunkin You dudes are trippin if you thinking Griffins Trump in Rippin Donald Trump straight Obama style dunce in Schoolhouse stops and conjunctions lost its function Pacman blazed and I'm munching yellow brick trippin over munchkins 4 years strong and I'm still rolling with the punches Only partially fond of picnic lunches Rollin deep in the ham I'm Adele doing lunges Not mixed like 2 words that's brunches Black Greg Brady because you know I got my hunches I don't stay strapped and I don't know where my gun at All I gots a backpack full of fat caps and snack packs That's just so maverick no Tom Cat Trying to plot scheme that's fabric Play my cards right magic fiend like the flow like an addict On point in the middle of an attic In front on a breakaway going for hattrick Born on a 4 so I must be fantastic You coming out the cupboard like plastic Or at home beatin meat to some ESPN classic I don't know what you're silly act is Or how you think you'll stay girl smashin cut with the crap kid Get girls direct like action know I like a bad chick Yup and she can be as thick as Selleck's stache is Magnum make her want to strike like matches Thrill like Jason don't know where my mask is Trying to get the bread so I put it in the basket keeping shit in check But without a way to cash in Spend bucks on the wheat so that makes me Rascal Flame my saliva is Tabasco Try not to come across as an asshole so get over here No seven dwarves don't be bashful We be out like a Cash Bowl Once your on this bridge aint no passing this troll Grip of change toll is a fistful Let me call the shots since I'm so official No I'm on point no heat seeking missiles I get the girls crazy wet that's why they call me gizmo Always gotta murk on the verse with the sick flow Blissful smooth with the cadence I'm all Crisco Kick alter egos not knockin I am like schizo Quick go and Busta rhyme I'm talking flipmode Lip full and you want to dip it hits home Won't run no base this aint a space race Choice meets fate on a case to case basis Taste this and if you chicken you gettin basted Wasted looks like your boyfriend copy and pasted Ain't shit I don't see nobody going apeshit You ancient I'm up to date like a spaceship More basic than moon races I stay the right side of the game now we're talkin good graces Look at me now you're the doctor well I am patient Sand up the ass you musta been on vacation Question like whoa who's spittin that flame Im Guess Prefontaine moving in rearrange I said guess and y'all know the name I'm a young Appalachian and you out of my god damn range.

Scuffed kicks best fit for whatever Style still fresh to death like a Bill Cosby Sweater Other rappers make it rain I don't care about the weather I'm too busy doing me cuz no one else can do me better I stay fresh like zip locs I go non stop like tick tock Cant stop me in beastmode Lance Armstrong like he's dope Win big like Tour de France Im too tight like torn pants Im on the run you cant catch me tryna break out llike acne Bomb just like ACME my whole team will back me So back up I call the shots 3 points im Nowitzki Im way out Im sky high Im cloud 9 like Whitney R I P Idol, American Psyco Michael Cera, Triceratops thats nonsense Oh man like meteor, shower, I make it rain CatDog thats throw back im orange soda Im all that Im on the map in Wisco yellin Bangarang like Rufio Im on top Im over done thats mad heat the ovens on I spit flame Im roastin stay broastin like what the duck Lucky Charms not bling bling, I slide by like hock pucks Slam dunk Im an all star home team Milwaukee bucks Riding around and im spittin it, too broke cant spend it No label independent thats just me plus the team No fees just R E Spec T expect Pre to be First place up at this track meet no stress and no sweat please Thats why I stay working hard that collabo its free of charge No livin large just livin smart magnums trickin out my shopping cart Dougs stay rappin funny just a dummy from the start Guess im guttin out these verse while you weak squeak queef fart

Small kid, a big world and big shoes to fill Heavy on the mind set of staying true and being real Better set to focus when my parents split, banana peel Enough about the sob story bullshit, you know the deal I’ve grown up a bit, learned a little thing or two Becoming more familiar with the things that life will put us through By no means perfect by I do the best that I can do With a point to prove, I’ll play the game and make my move I set the bar high; this ain’t no track and field I’m going outta sight, magic, David Copperfield So put me on top, king with a sword I wield Win the whole crowd over, every heart I steal I think big so if I fall short I still win Every chapter that I finish brings a new begin So what’s next for me, only the clock can tell But I will never ever stop, so just wish me well The path is tough on a road on your own You never know which star up in the sky can take you home But with a hand full the motto stands to each their own Everybody has a wish; I know that I don’t stand alone So what’s the one thing you want more than anything? The one thing that keeps you up late with no sleep Never give it up, every second’s worth the wait Made for great, all you needed was the initial taste Never give up you just gotta dream big Never give up never give up never give…. So much pressure to be more than just a Joe Shmoe So I practice like I study in a dojo More than regular, you never try you never know You never learn, never earn, never get it, never grow Brand the game with my name like Nabisco Get the joke nope, the company makes Oreos So laugh the wait off, be the head honcho It’s not Kim Possible, Its Rufus with a naco Tryna get my cheddar in fold where is TalkO I gotta Big Head, my egos on Rocko Imtaying focused got my train on the fast track Insane lane change I’m cruising in a hatchback Made the investment so I wanna get my cash back Reconstruct the game yall wearin hard hats Turn the bass up I wanna lay my base down Wanna hear your voices up let me hear you sing it now Long way here and a long way to get there I don’t do it for the money but the message shared I know I got my dreams I know that they can take me there And I find mine shine between the bass and snare So put your right hand up if you got a dream Left hand if you know what you wanna be Both hands for a goal you wanna achieve Never let em drop cuz the hope is more than anything

No tension dreamin Im not stressin By now I learned my lesson and I dont press the thought so much My sleeping mind untwisted so slick take this for instance The script is infinite here it is as my head witnessed it Im walking to the store to score and item to be gifted Came across a hot spot dipped in and started siftin On first glance I missed but I doubled back with empty hand And gazed upon a nightstand and which there sat three dusty lamps I rushed over and I natched the one on furthest left Fogged it with my breath I touched to tshirt in retrospect Smoke circled round my head to me it seemed more certain death A genie In bikini top appear and this is what she said Im the Genie out this lamp here to grant your wish One and one only so be careful what you pick You cant wish for more and your final one is permanent Mark my fuckin word so you cant say you never heard this shit One wish you and the magician must have switch Fuck this not trick this first lamp is getting ditched So I tossed to to the floor as I explored the detailed second one It was excelluntly dust so I gave into a second rub Second puff and a hotter genie so I say what up Hot as stuff and shes looking pissed that I just gave a touch Rantin bout her beauty sleep and how I just wrecked her slumber Goin on about some bullshit and how I should take a number I said uh isnt this your job and are all of you genies bitches This aint the DMV im just tryna get my wishes If you cant help me out then ill be on the the next one So what you got to grant or you tryna get your rest on She said threes the magic number what you use them for is limitless when the last words have been uttered you must seal them with a kiss Oh and one more thing that I dont want to fail to mention They must all be used at once and withheld in a single sentence Two genies out the lamp and I have used a wish All these stupid rules how the hell am I supposed to pick I think i wish to skip I dont care if that Shits permanent Ill move on to the third lamp and pretend I never heard that shit Poof and she was gone it would seem she didnt like The third lamp to rub but now the thrills lost some excitement Purple plume appeared and before me the third genie stood Finest of the three for sure and lookin really fuckin good Face to please double Ds and long hair down her backside thick thighs and an ass to match her rack side She bats eyes and as I go to speak my wishing words She speaks first saying shut up youre talking out of turn Control freak I like it so for now ill keep it silent Entranced in her glance and my minds on autopilot Her words are gold as she speaks of two wished told One to nix her sisters lamps and one of my pick, sold I didnt like them anyway I wish your bitchy sisters gone Now for my wish I wanna take and make you for my own Way to fine to let go I saw you and my mind was blown Now I wanna free you from this place and take you to my home Last genie out the lamps a bad ass chick As soon as she appeared it was an easy wish to pick Shell be mine forever and im happy that its permanent Now that I got a genie im just really not concerned with shit Genies are for dreaming we all know they dont exist But I dont really care I thank whatever thoughts I wish

Know that the flows kinda limitless infinite Know that the flows kinda limitless infinite Know that the flows kinda limitless infinite And I wont stop cuz im diggin this Know that the flow is kinda limitless, infinite Not gonna stop and I do it like its Triscuits Tisket a tasket Im out the basket spittin wack shit Doin this shit with no practice Wait whoa man you coming on too strong If you feel it feel free kid to sing along Your outerspace gone every time you hit the bong Everything Im sayin makes sense man I cant be wrong Back break converted to alter ego Shittin on all ya'll beaches, seagull What Sajak, Vanna tap, who's askin Ra tat tat tat open up like Im packin Okie doke folk Im wind to your tightrope But Obi-Wan aint here so I assure you there is no hope Shut your mouth HoHos in your pie hole Not lyin bout sideshow slow coke in nose Hose me down cuz I spit it that nasty Feasting fasting, beasting, snapping Past flow just snores and Im napping So Im absent write me off on a napkin You in the lead break you off like a pencil Insane flow like mad bitches on they menstrual My mind flies so they say Im going mental Nuva bling ring, novacaine thats dental Damn Im relevant just blurting for the hell of it But time must have stopped because im way to far ahead of it 20ft of Wisco snow Im untoppable Pringle can yo once I pop, unstoppable

You know that I stay rappin reppin Guess Pre wanna get to me hot step it You know Im coming with a positive message and Im tryna give these people a lesson Like class is in session Im looking studious in my Malcolm Guess glasses You know Im tryna make my own shit happen Doing my dream since 13 but not trashing Im fantastic you know that I be racin and lappin Not staying paper cardboard or plastic Im like a space age material Turning breakfast milk into toothpaste for cereal Now thats some fresh shit Im the bestest Stay number 2 friendly like a scantron test is You think you nasty on the track heres a breath mint No Dentist I gotta be fresh like a wintergreen So cool everybody wanna meet me like Hey Guess Pre Hey Guess Pre And Im yelling back ayyy yooo what up ya'll They saying oh shit here come Guess Pre Got em mixed up like the milk with the nestle Walk into the room no one expects me To pop the games top like the tab on a Pepsi Now thats just Guess Pre, Im not stressin Skippin on the money got all of my time invested Forget the old group new crew when I left it Prolly thought Id quit but I be on to the next shit Make the connection raps that people stay impressed with Fresh Coast boy, so Im showin em I can spit Rappers ride dirty man Im bikin no handed Fly on the track I should be grounded like a bad kid Oreo flow so they add me to the blacklist Waitin on my time tick tock and I practice Rap clock stop when Im layin in a casket.....

YellaMilk: Im real blunt and I keep a blunt on the side 6274540 you'll be my ride or die If you my ride or die you know ill treat you right On that white grape til both of us is feelin fly Bitches see this grin makes em want my kin But Natalie Anne Kellerman already settled in She in my house summin like a spouse Save this nigga b'fore he was just another couch Potatoe, breakin hearts chasin ass But now I got my eyes focused on her Ford dash That cruise control yeah I fucked some hoes But aye at least I swerved of that black nigga road toad Stuck in some mud only bustin nuts But nothin is as good as your insides caught up on Just one girl other niggas make me hurl My only dream is to fit you with the ideal perfect pearl And dont need nobody else, I dont need no one Let beat play Let the music Play, Let the beat play Let the music play And I dont need nobody else, but you.. GuessPre: Black man with dreadlocks fresh vans talkin no socks Compliment that sundress your curly hair those flip flops Times short like tick tock Im tied down I feel lost Yo Im the boss in my life them other girls we just talk flirt a bit I make fans contemplate my circumstance Think about you some times and try yo be a better man Than in the past I messed up I lay my lines no mouth shut Just talk big on that rap shit four girls a week thats action No passion just asses bring em home but that be lackin Connection for a second then comes the sexual tension hell Fuck the complications and the minimal patience New outlook on relations had to swing it back to basic Learn that real love that Hallmark that good good no Wal-mart Them long walks short nights stay up that car in park Thats the real talk that one double zero scripted The games give and take real spit dope mission Talk O Destiny: Oh you know my baby blazes, T.O.D. doling out hazes She's in heels, I knot my laces on that king shit, pocket aces Full House, John Stamos Uncle Jesse she's my Becky and the bed sheets always messy cuz the sex is oh so sweaty No molesting she just lets me, when I feel stress she blesses me and honestly I'm blessed to be in the presence of her company In the pussy by the count of three and okay with me when I run my mouth about our sex life, late nights With YellaMilk and GuessPre, on that stop-go, that hair pull, that grab ahold, teeth to the lobe, in the P.M., P to the M down to the V until it's "The End." She's Khaleesi to my Drogo Booty bouncing on my pogo, she's curious but I'm no homo If she brings me home some ho-ho's I'll be creaming those girls solo Slow-mo to the Fast-fo, like that Icelandic trainer you know we be fucking surely, I'm Gordon Bombay Talk-O and I'm duckin' out early...