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