[VERSE 1]
I’mma take it, it’s there for the taking, no match
Cause I’m witnessing your efforts…mediocre at best,
Yes, I’m on another level in a spot you can’t catch
‘Less I’m riding top speed in reverse, straight flying back
Getting fame, popularity is growing fast
Fast like Usain Bolt on a 100 meter dash
Stack big bank, shorty getting plenty cash
I just like to claim broke, every time somebody ask
5’8, redbone, thick, oriental eyes
How ‘ya man buggin’ me, I travel with insecticide
He want insects, the ant or the beetle
Can’t beat her, feline on a pedestal / caterpillar (cat-on-pillar)
He’s catatonic, that’s just off the visual
And that’s cause I’m the bomb…I’m atomic / deal with it
Swag for sale, got boxes filled with it
Take deposits, dodging the I.R.S.
I’m on the block, in the boardroom – blaze it
Rapping in my cashmere cardigans, blazers
You ain’t heard nothing like me, I’m amazing
I’m a super-hero; I just didn’t buy my cape yet

[HOOK]
Take it, it’s there for the taking (repeat 3x)
I’mma take it, my flow crazy

[VERSE 2]
The recording academy took my category away
Awards, trophies, medals – I ain’t ever getting accolades
Gotta compensate, I’m in the mall every day
Where I buy myself gifts, like a holiday
On a first name basis, with sales agents
And they love me, cause I pay their wages
But I’m dangerous, got an addiction
Gotta-shop-a lot-itis, that’s my affliction
With no diagnosis code, no kidding
No cure, I can afford so I get it
I’m being Hollywood, needing a shrink
You busy thinking ‘bout me, mind ‘ya business – trick
‘Cause curiosity kills, and if it led to your eulogy
You would be obsessed with me still
Because I live the high life
I be splashing in my pool,
Pool 8-ball / corner pocket, pocket cash too
But you, you need a boost – pre-paid, no contract
You on my jack, hear your girlfriend in the back
Saying’ “who is that”?
Never mind though, I’m getting my dough
Cash both coasts, with my hands bound
And got my eyes closed

[VERSE 3]
Bourgeois, highfalutin while you living in poverty
Know you can’t shop without a lay-a-way policy
Got ‘em wondering who’s her / if it’s not SHEE
When they see a girl popping’ bottles in the V.I.P
Emulating, praying they can get ahead of me
Ain’t said that I’m the best but that’s what everybody’s telling me
Obviously it’s true, that’s why I’m dealing with your jealousy
Your career circles slow mo’ like a Ferris wheel
Mad ‘cause I’m first class, flying out of Kennedy
Mad ‘cause my property tax, more than your salary
Mad I be getting green, lettuce and the celery
Wanna toss the salad, can you blame him, honestly?