There's not much you could do or say to me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Have to step in once in a while to save me
To make me 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 fast-paced and Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast my mind is racing
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 gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the in which God gave me And I'm for the environment that he placed me it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me
In a daily that jumped and chased me It only me what I am today See regardless of what believes who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or make me fake, G You're only be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you face me with all the shit you've been
To say to me, you had all this to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to out, face me 'Cause I've been patiently for the day we finally meet, in the same 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, 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 untouchable, now you gotta face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole split The smell of 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 moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the and the worst then God's gift is a curse trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play you ain't sniff 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, hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how 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 enough