There's not much you could do or say to me People think I'm a little bit 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 people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't how to take me If they heard some shit I to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too fast-paced and the average listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem Like I'm going too cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck category you place me Long as when I'm up daisies and gone As long as you place me amongst one of greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside
For every single die-hard fan who me I'm for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that 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 made me what I am See regardless of what believes who hates me You gonna 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 time to think about it Now pussy out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause been patiently waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the place to see
No how many 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 battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many 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 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, it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy? I spit shit, shit, so quick you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, press you ain't gotta sniff 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, hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough