There's not much you do or say to phase me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to me If heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too fast-paced and 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 is racing
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 one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who me I'm thankful for the in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood daily that jumped and me It only me what I am today See regardless of anybody believes who hates me You ain't make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my or make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a awakening 'Cause sooner or you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you've been
To say to me, you had all this time to think it Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been waitin' for the day That we meet, in the same place to see
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 never
No matter how many I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the You gon', say the wrong and get your whole face split The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I my target, blaze it, direct hit, graze it peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, play you ain't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you high and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
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