There's not much you could do or say to 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 make me stop and think about it I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my mind is
And I could give a fuck what you place me as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As long as you place me one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be beside Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in which God me And I'm thankful for the environment that he me it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised 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 ain't gonna make or me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're gonna be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the 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 That we finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough
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 enough
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves then crush you
If I'm the best and the worst then God's is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy? I shit, slick 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 hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
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