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 Doc Drezy'll Have to step in once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say Sometimes I forget what other people may think A lot of probably wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too and racy 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 Long as when I'm 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 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 and chased me It only me what I am today See regardless of what anybody who hates me You ain't gonna or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're only be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all face me And you face me with all the shit you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been patiently for the day we finally meet, in the same place to see
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many 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 magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets worse I go back to the basics You gon', say the shit and get your whole face split The smell of victory it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then God's is a curse Soldier to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I shit, slick shit, so quick you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, press play you ain't gotta it Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or it It get you high over and 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 many magazines on my No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, never enough