BarryBonds. Look, It's what you all been waiting for, and then some, Heard you youngins ragin', soundin' like you on your tantrums, Scared to come alone, I so you steppin' up in tandems, Just how I like my girls, weed, and handguns... Ha, just playin', on some toy shit, Graduate from baby steps, I'm on my grown boy shit, Agitate you majors, so you rational as sores get, Nit-picking up the pace, you steady playing tortoise, Uh, trail behind I guess y’all could be my contrails, So when I’m outta sight, niggas could still say its going well, I’d bring you to the future, but I see you niggas wan’ dwell, Catch me eating cake, while you eating off a motel, Budget just don’t cut it, way I does it, pay attention, Know you and your mother memorize my lines so no confession, Necessary brother, I ain’t no petty hustler freshman, I just wanna let you know, cause I done seen you out there stressin’, Pulling-out your hair, you should curb your enthusiasm, Save it for ya girl, dood its obvious you been slacking, While she cat-stackin’ like a fat roll of pennies, seen her? Save ya breath, cause sure as hell, I don’t want your pennies neither, Some niggas out here, preachin’ like they God’s Gifts, hush up, Like I care what you and your niggas would do if you was us, Heard well-wishers too, for that I’m wishin’ much love, For those who still don’t know me, learn your shit, my nigga, brush up. Know anybody not aware of me yet, You best wise ‘em up quick, I might just bury him next, Rappers all talk, so not one has worried me yet, That’s why you never take it serious, they do it in jest. Better pay their respects, or careers I ingest, Take yours, yours, and yours, boi, I’m kinda obsessed, I’m the reason all you’ll ever be is second to best, And I need to blow bad, like I’m super congest-ed, Check my blueprints, I know just how it plays out, All these weed rappers catchin’ popflies, they played-out, Label offers coming soon, but indie is my main route, They try and melt you down, but MARS will always standout, Life of a don, Lights keep glowin’, Comin’ in the club with that fresh shit on, Something Crazy on my arm, C-C-Com, And here’s another hit Barry Bonds…

GONE ALL THE WAY FROM MARS, BOI I'M GONE, AIN'T NO COMIN' BACK, LOOK, A NIGGA SO ILL, MY HEARTBEAT'S FLAT, HATER'S MAD CAUSE I'M DOIN' IT RIGHT, IT'S TOO BAD, THAT WHENEVER Y'ALL GET TO MY LEVEL, I FLEW PAST YA... ALL THE WAY FROM MARS, BOI I'M GONE, AIN'T NO COMIN' BACK, LOOK, A NIGGA SO ILL, MY HEARTBEAT'S FLAT, HATER'S MAD CAUSE I'M DOIN' IT RIGHT, IT'S TOO BAD, THAT WHENEVER Y'ALL GET TO MY LEVEL, I FLEW PAST YA... THE MONEY BECKON ME IN, I HEAR IT CALLING, BLARE IN ALL DIRECTIONS, NIGGA BRING THAT SIREN SHIT WE ON IT, FOLLOW ME TO THE EDGE, TWO MORE STEPS AND WE BE FALLIN', TRY TO MAKE ME TRIP, I LACE 'EM TIGHT, YUP I DOUBLED CROSS 'EM. AND I'M BEST, IT'S NOT AN OPTION, NO ONE'S LEFT WHEN RIGHT'LL COST 'EM, (LOTTA GREED) PUT A CAGE AROUND MARS, Y'ALL COLD SHOULDERS GIVIN' COFFINS, (BETTER BURY ME DEEP) SPENT SOMETIME UNDERGROUND, EY SIT BACK, N WATCH ME BLOSSOM, (AINT GONNA STUNT ON ME) BREAKIN' FREE, CROWNED A SIOR UH, I FOUND A HIGHER CALLIN', (RING, RING) KNOW I’M NO STATISTIC, STILL I GOT THEM BARS TO LEAN ON, LEADIN' WITH THAT "PUSSY" NIGGA SHIT, THEY CALLIN’ FREEDOM, SOME PEOPLE SWEAR THAT WHEN THEY SPREAD THEY WINGS, THEY’LL UP AND LEAVE TOWN, BUT TRUST ME HELL IS HAVIN’ MANY LEVELS, NIGGA SEE ‘EM? NAH, I CAN'T I'M BEYOND, LOOK ALL THIS SHIT IS EONS, AHEAD OF ALL YOU DUMB BROADS AND STUPID NIGGA PEONS, I'M R. KELLY FINNA BLOW, Y'ALL PISSED OFF AND PEED-ON, JUST LISTEN TO MY POCKETS RUMBLE MAN, THEY HUNG-ERY ONES, I FEED ON, ALL THE PEOPLE TRYNA TELL ME HOW TO DO THIS SHIT, IMPRESS LIKE CRITICS MA-DE OF CEMENT, I'M ALWAYS PUSHING IT, ME? YOU KNOW I'M PRESSED TO LIMIT, LIKE I GLUE THE SHIT, Y'ALL SEE MY DRIVE AND THINKIN' THAT IT'S GASSED, BUT I BE HOOFIN' IT. TRUTHFULLY I THINK I'M THE NEXT, NO EXAGGERATING, PEOPLE SAY THAT'S ARROGANCE, I GUESS YOU EITHER LOVE OR HATE IT, CALL YOURSELF MONSTER? PLEASE, YOU SCARED OF CONVERSATION, PLUS YOU KNOW MY FLOW SO PURE, I COULD CONVERT SATAN, CONCENTRATING ON THE TOP, GOD REFLECT IN MY EYES, AND WHEN I'M GUNNIN' FOR HIS SPOT, WON'T EVER STOP, ITS THAT PRIDE, INSIDE, IT'S ALWAYS SHIFTING GEARS, I PUT IN OVERDRIVE, ROLLIN' UP MY SLEEVES, YEAH BOI I'M WORKING OVERTIME, AIN'T AN ADVOCATE CRIME, BUT FOR THAT BOOST IM JACKIN' SHINES, NIGGAS PLAY IT OFF AS COOL AND I'LL START ACTIN' LIKE IT'S MINE, WENT FROM RUBBLE TO THAT MINE, SO DIAMONDS ALL THEY EVER FIND, GUESS IT’S ALL ABOUT PERCEPTION WHEN THERE’S MONEY ON THEY MINDS, MIND YA MANNERS THOUGH, KNOW YOU TALKING TO A LIVIN' LEGEND YO, AN ANIMAL, I'M PLANTED IN THIS GAME ON MY CHIMERA FLOW, MECHANICAL, SMOOTH IS SOMETHING THAT THEY AIN'T NO PATENT FOR, 'DEM HATERS GOT ME CRACKIN' SMILES, I'M ON MY BARRY MANILOW, G'HEAD GET OFF YA KNEES, IT AIN'T THAT MUCH OF A BLESSING HO, BUT GIRL, YOU DID IT JUSTICE, I WOULD SWEAR YOUR A PROFFESIONAL. ALL THESE DOUBTIN' NIGGAS KNOW I'M UP NEXT, I SEE YOU DO IT BY THE BOOKS, Y'ALL JUST SOME SUBJECTS, YOU BETTER BOW DOWN, YOU BETTER BOW DOWN... ALL THE WAY FROM MARS, BOI I'M GONE, AIN'T NO COMIN' BACK, LOOK, A NIGGA SO ILL, MY HEARTBEAT'S FLAT, HATER'S MAD CAUSE I'M DOIN' IT RIGHT, IT'S TOO BAD, THAT WHENEVER Y'ALL GET TO MY LEVEL, I FLEW PAST YA... CAUSE I'M GONE, CAUSE I'M GONE, SO GONE...

MONSTER LOOK, IT'S THAT BIRD, IT'S THAT PLANE, IT'S THAT MOTHERFUCKIN' MONSTER, SEEN HIM LIVE IN PERSON, WANNA SEE HIM PLAY IN CONCERT, CALL ME WHAT YOU LIKE, CAUSE IT AIN'T LONG BEFORE THE FAME COME, YOU'VE NEVER MET THE REAL ME, NIGGAS KNOW THE TAME ONE. LOWKEY, TRUST IS JUST A NAME FOR THE FLARE GUN, SPOTLIGHT ILLUMINATE FLAWS, AND IT MAKE SOME, HEAVY SHADOW WALKING, NIGGA I KNOW WHAT YOU SCARED OF, READY FOR WHATEVER, DROPPING BOMBS LIKE AN AR-AB. BEAST IN A BOX, MAN YOU BETTER BRING THE LOCKS, YELLING AT YOU PILLOW NIGGAS, TIL YOU YELLOW IN THE SOCKS, SEE THE STORM IN MY EYES, BRING THE THUNDER IN MY THOUGHTS, COLUMBINING NIGGAS VICIOUS, LET YOU KNOW WHAT I'M ABOUT. RUN AMUCK, DONT GIVE A FUCK, STRAIGHT SPITTIN' REAL SHIT, JUMP OFF A FUCKIN' BRIDGE, MONSTERS DON'T FEEL SHIT, LOCKNESS NIGGAS NEED A LESSON IN THE REALNESS, POPPIN' OUT A CLOSET OR A BED LIKE A REAL BITCH, HAUNT YOU TO THE SOUL, MAKE YOU SCARED TO SAY MY WHOLE NAME, GOT YOU SAYIN MMMMM, LIKE YOU HUNGRY FOR SOME MORE PAIN, WATCH WHERE YOU STEP, CROSS THE LINE, HIT A LANDMINE, BACK THE FUCK UP, THIS IS YOURS? WELL I'LL MAKE IT MINE. TAKE YOUR TIME, NO RUSH, HELL I'LL LET YOU FILL IT IN, DRAWIN' BLANKS LIKE AN AMPUTEE WITH A PEN IN HAND, HEAVY MACHINERY, BRINGIN' THE ARMADA IN, WON'T CHANGE SHIT, LIKE THE SHEETS AT THE RAMADA INN, SO UNTOUCHABLE, BUT YEAH I BROKE THE CASTE, FUCKED YA GIRL, AND TOOK YA SHOES, SO YOU CAN KISS MY FUCKIN ASS, TORTOISE NIGGAS THINK THEY HAVE A CHANCE, WELL THINK AGAIN, FLYING PAST YOU NIGGAS LIKE I'M MOTHERFUCKIN' PETER PAN. OUT IN FIELD, SMOKING WEED, ON THAT ENLIGHTENED TIP, SPACESHIP HIGH, SEEN A TON OF FUCKIN' SOVIETS, RAW LIKE SOME WORM SHIT, ROAR LIKE A FUCKING LION, WHERE BE THEM OTHER RAPPERS? BURIED WITH THE FUCKING MAYANS. BOLLYWOOD BITCHES, TRYNA ACT ALL HOLLYWOOD, ASKIN' LIKE THEY BUYANS WALKED IT ALL, AND THEY PROBLY SHOULD. MONSTERS MAKING NIGGAS, LIKE A DEVIL ON SOME GOD IS GOOD, BETTER LET 'EM KNOW I SAY MORE THAN GOD EVER COULD.