There's not much you could do or say to me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Have to in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I say things Sometimes I forget what other people may think A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the average rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what you place me as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As long as you me amongst one of them greats I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment he placed me it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood daily that and chased me It made me what I am today See regardless of what believes who hates me You ain't gonna or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or make me fake, G You're only be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you face me with all the shit been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to about it Now don't pussy out and try to out, face me 'Cause I've been patiently for the day That we finally meet, in the same to see
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's never
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it gets worse I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is a Soldier trained to destroy, you attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play you gotta sniff it it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you high over and over but you cop it When it's hot it's hot, your is undeniable, stop it
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough