This song isn't included on the iTunes version of the album, and maybe that's a good thing. Billboard's review of the album pointed out Justin Timberlake and Andy Samberg's newest parody song where they sing, \"railing on your butt, romance.\" But the SNL parody is no parody to Lil Wayne.

Ace Hood and Future received a gold plaque from Birdman for Ace's infectious single "Bugatti" (which Wayne hopped on recently). The song will live on Ace Hood's upcoming album Trials & Tribulations. MTV was on hand when Birdman presented Ace with the plaque, and after receiving it the We The Best rapper said,"Seeing this plaque just reminds me of where I came from and where I'm going. It just feels good man."

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It is: Not that great. It's not like Wayne is traditionally a paragon of enlightened gender views (despite his bona fides as cunnilingus champion), but even setting a low bar, "Love Me" is an unnecessarily gross and vicious track. Whether he's telling a girl who just wants to spend time with him that he fucks who he wants or proclaiming "these hoes got pussies like craters / can't treat these hoes like ladies," Wayne is not offering much substance here, nor is he giving the Real Kush and Alcohol Lovers much to go on (he does say "pussy, money, weed, codeine / she say my dick feel like morphine," I guess). The result is one of Wayne's worst singles. His final verse, where he quips "kiss my ass if you hating / I'm getting ass and I'm skating," is more or less the mission statement of IANAHB2-era Wayne.

I'm still of the belief that One Way Trip was one of the best songs that came out in 2010. The opening from Weezy "Beat the beat up till the beat get punch drunk, drown in my flow motherfucker bring ya swimming trunks. Everybody say they just do it, well I just don't. Times may change motherfucker but the gun don't." Later he brings the heat with "It's fucked up how you ain't never me. I got blind money, money you will never see. And only in the mirror's where you find a better me. I make money and my fingers make the letter B. I am very sick. Very sicker than you. And when I play sick, I'm Jordan with the flu."

Tha Carter II is Lil Wayne's most southern rap album, and one that many feel is the most "true Weezy." This was the album where he told the world that he was coming for the title of Best Rapper Alive, and from this album on, he took no prisoners. When I listen to this album, I picture a young Jordan before winning a title, feeling hunger and fire in his stomach and knowing championships lay in the horizon.

I'm in the crib butt naked bitch.

She said my dick could be the next black president

Americans hate the I'm American.

Medicine, I treat it like peppermints.

Uh, I'm in the ocean getting shark pussy.

Shoot you in ya fuckin' mouth and make you talk to me.

Sometimes I need someone to talk to.

Cuz I am Not A Human Being... Part Two.

Getting paid, show money for walk throughs.

Lettin' all these hoes ride my dick, car pools.

My bars passed the bar exam, no law school.

Cash Money Army, Veteran with my war wounds.

Uh, whatcha man doing?

I pop his muthafuckin' top like a can good.

And all my niggas that I roll with are hella armed.

And last night I took a transformer.

And had a dream that my dick turned to Megatron.

But my girl, was sleeping with Decepticons.

Money talks man and mine talks lecture long.

P-U-S-S-Y... My second home.

I be grindin' on them hoes like a half pipe.

She say "Tunechi you the shit you need your ass wiped"

I say "Before you gas me up, check the gas price."

Then I make her take this dick like advice.

She see-saw it, she suck it and enjoy it.

I stick it in her ass like some fucking steroids.

Jose Canseco, make no mistake

Like a white boy wearing black paint

You're a fake ass nigga.

Break pads nigga... Wait.

You ain't in my weight class nigga.

Lookin' for the muthafuckin' man in the mirror.

Runnin' this shit like a faucet... Farrah.

Barra... Cuda.

Who the fuck you are?

I can make ya bitch root for me like I grew her.

Bodies in the sewer, tampons in manure.

90 Billions bitches on my dick like a skewer.

That's Swag, I'm a True Blood, bitch no fangs.

Been went Pro, now I'm going Propane

Bitch get off me, bitch get off me.

I got her over here blowing me like coffee.

Decafenated.

Hand me that paper like I graduated.

And I get head while it's decapitated.

Think it's a game nigga come play.

I'm with my killer bees... Fuck bug spray.

Yeah, Young Money so gangsta.

I personally know strangers.

It's so strange but this girl named Dana.

Like to go anal.

Shoot 'em in his head, what's that? A no brainer.

Plain ol' nigga, but a break from the norm.

I wear my heart on my sleeve so don't be breakin' my arm.

I rather ring ya fuckin' neck before I ring the alarm.

I dream to meet a serial killer that'll bring me alone.

Wit 'Em.

I gotta hit 'em like redbones with long hair.

Fuck with me, ya ass is grass... Get a lawn chair.

I was fucking before my dick started growin' hair.

Bitches sweatin' me like John Mayer, or warm air.

Mannn, nuts and bananas.

You know how the tables turn, where are your table manners?

If you fake, put a egg in ya shoe and scramble.

No rubber... I just fucked this piano.

Nigga.

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also deej i think there's an element here for you where not only has wayne's music poisoned his discography for you but also the continued insistence by critics that he's still the "best rapper alive!!"

the existential urgency of separating yourself from the herd is more pronounced in wayne than other rappers, especially when he is claiming to be an alien or a monster or something. what's great about the "i'm me" song is that there is all this angry, heartfelt stuff about how far he had to come to be where he is now -- "I'm from the mud / i am a missile like a scud" -- and then he seamlessly segues into that totally disgusting joke about adult undergarments.

Drake's had a handful of new tracks this year where people've been "omg FIRE, he's spittin' man" and I just don't get it. Dude's literally the first consensus rapper of recent years where I don't mess with his music, I thought NWTS might change that cuz I really dug "Hold On" but nope

yeah he definitely hit a point where he kept trying at punchlines but his standards for what constituted a punchline dropped precipitously. the fake deep almost-wordplay like "when a wolf cry wolf, you still see that wolf's teeth."

Dog...its no reconciliation after shit like that nahmean. What you tryna be that man friend after he disrespects ya face n ya damn haircut? Son... Only thing he aint do was say that ya moms aint shit for birthin you. Thats it. That was the line DMX was unwilling to cross...disrespectin ya old earth for allowin a petty sideways talkin bitchmade wave ridin culture vulture wit trust issues n gummi bears pumpin from his heart to gestate inside her womb. Thats where the line is drawn for Earl. He gon hate on ya little motherly voice n how you walk n ya weepy lost dog face but he not bout to disrespect mom dukes like that. Thats admirable b. That's a gentleman right there yo. But this Drake character? I mean look at this verse... 0852c4b9a8

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