Even at his worst, Tarik is still better than you, and the hardest rapper out there.

If he wanted to he could get your girl and take her out for a ride on his “magic carpet.”

Like a ceiling fan, Tarik’s on top. He doesn’t even work as hard as he could, but his flow is stupidly dope nonetheless.

Too bad for these rappers – if they think their time is now, they’re wrong. The winds are blowin in Tarik’s direction now, and they’re blowin him and his boy Mike Stud up.

Tarik’s only got haters cause he’s shining, and cause he’s got sick flow. Keep talking shit, it just keeps him going; not to mention, your hoe’s openin up for Tarik.

Most of the rappers in the game today are stuck makin a lot of music that sounds very similar. Tarik’s style is different, but he’s not worried – he knows he’s got talent, that he’s been “chosen”

Tarik thinks he’s the illest rapper ever – you’ve never seen someone of his caliber

The bee metaphor is repeated throughout these lines – these “bees” (or bitches) can’t help but swarm you when they know that you’ve got paper. But “honey” (a reference to the “bee” line) you aren’t gettin any money out of Tarik.

You don’t know who Tarik is? He’s gonna tell you, he’s a killer

Here Tarik reiterates that he doesn’t care what other people say about him. He knows people are gonna hate on his success, and say he won’t make it, but he’ll still ball regardless.