There's not much you do or say to phase me People think I'm a 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 I just say things Sometimes I forget what other just may think A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they heard shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too and racy Sometimes the average rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my mind is
And I could give a what category you place me Long as when I'm pushin' up and gone As long as you place me amongst one of greats When I the gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace 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 only made me what I am See regardless of what anybody who hates me You gonna make or break me
to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude '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 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 magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many 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 I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get whole face split The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit, it Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, over-rated, I'm obli-gated To your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention I spit shit, slick shit, so you miss shit To be I go ballistic, it's hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play you ain't gotta it it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you high and over 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 how many magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough