There's not much you do or say to phase me think I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll Have to step in every in a while to save me
To make me and think about it 'fore I just say things I forget what other people just may think A lot of rappers probably know how to take me If they some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so rhymes it may seem Like I'm too fast cause my mind is racing
And I give a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm up daisies and gone As as you place me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside
For every single die-hard fan who me I'm thankful for the talent in which God me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me it or not, I thank 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 anybody believes who hates me You ain't gonna or break me
to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a awakening 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 time to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me 'Cause I've been waitin' for the day we finally meet, in the same place to see
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, it's enough
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, it's 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 smell of victory love it so much I can it
I spot my target, blaze it, hit, graze it peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse Soldier to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My is a drug, press play 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 many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's never