(Verse 1: E. Oks)
The way I live is rough, spit this stuff
Left to wonder if it’s tough
Or is the sad reality that I should give it up?
Or do I have it, B? Spew it radily,
You relax as he’s
Nastily crafting these raps with ease.
Gee, the way I put it’s hot,
So I guess it doesn’t matter if you think it’s good or not
Cause even if you didn’t, well you see I wouldn’t stop
So in the end my friend I guess you’re lucky that I rock
And that it’s nothing but flames I spew,
Call myself a Santa’s Elf, cause rapping’s something I’m made to do…

(Chorus: Kat Hamilton)
All that matters is
How I spit that shit
And I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank,
All that matters is
How I spit that shit
And I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank

(Verse 2: E. Oks)
I’m sorry for the selfish talk
But in this age of Lil’ Wayne
That’s what an elf is taught,
Now it’s less about your quality
More quantity your wealth has bought.
Get “Hip” replacements and ghost writers
To help the “Hop”
Till I’m “So Far Gone” that it’s hottness I spew,
Got chicks? I do.
Hot since high school.
But from the pain on my face,
You’d think that I ripped up a tendon
When just secretly sick of pretending
I’m not just like you…
I want to write about back when my flow was worse
And I’d call my best friend KG when I wrote a verse,
And he’d listen even though that shit was: wak as hell!
And it’s probably cause he knew I’d have his back as well.
I remember the first time he said the rap went well,
It was some crap ‘bout “Blunt Wraps” and passing L’s…
Now he’s the greatest friend
Cause he made me then
Spit it in public, I did and kids loved it,
So it’s all thanks to him…

(Chorus: Kat Hamilton)
All that matters is
How I spit that shit
And I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank,
All that matters is
How I spit that shit
And I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank

(Verse 3: E. Oks)
God Damn, man I’m sick of this game,
Listening to Mr. Ignorant go listing his claims
About how he’s getting all these women when he’s spitting his flames,
Unaware in 10 years no one will mention his name:
Time just keeps turning,
And as it does his insides will keep burning
Itching for the riches and fame
That dissolved like fireworks or piss in the rain,
Now he’s pissed cause life didn’t get his permission to change…
Change has been its mission from day one.
One day you should listen to the river it made,
Cause On the Off change you’re still famous you’ll live in a cage,
Caged In in the image you play
Made in your first magazine cover so vivid it stained,
That’s why: I’d rather leave the gimmicks at Bay (“swag”)
And keep it egoless
On beats like this
So even if you sleep on it
The effort isn’t in vein

(Chorus: Kat Hamilton)
All that matters is
How I spit that shit
And I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank,
All that matters is
How I spit that shit
And I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank

(Outro: Kat Hamilton & E. Oks)