There's not much you do or say to phase me think I'm a little bit crazy I get it all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say Sometimes I what other people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to 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 times 'cause I say so rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you me Long as I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As long as you place me amongst one of greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool Jay-Z
For every single fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment that he me Believe it or not, I thank my mom, far as she me
In a neighborhood daily that and chased me It made me what I am today See of what anybody believes who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my or make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude 'Cause sooner or you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to think it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me I've been patiently waitin' for the day That we 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 many I eat up Oh, it's never
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it worse when I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face The smell of love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated over-rated, I'm obli-gated To study your moves then you motherfuckers
If I'm the and the worst then God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be I go ballistic, it's 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 over and over 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 matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
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