There's not much you do or say to phase me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc 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 other just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore erase me
I may be a little too and racy Sometimes the average rewinds and plays me Twenty 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast my mind is racing
And I give a fuck what category you place me Long as I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As as you place 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 talent in 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 anybody 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 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you face me with all the shit you've savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to out, face me 'Cause I've patiently waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many magazines on my No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's 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 back to the You gon', say the wrong and get your whole face split The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, hit, graze it Your peace talk, it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves then you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the then God's gift is a curse trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, shit, so quick you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic
My is a drug, press play you ain't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or it It get you high and over but you gotta cop it it's hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough