There's not you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a bit crazy I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Have to in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say 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 too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may Like I'm going too cause my mind is racing
And I could a fuck what category you place me Long as I'm pushin' 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 fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in 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 made me what I am See regardless of what anybody who hates me You ain't gonna or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or make me fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude 'Cause or later 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 finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
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
My untouchable, now you gotta face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face The smell of love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, over-rated, I'm obli-gated To your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then gift is a curse Soldier to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, 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 over and over but you gotta cop it When hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many 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 MC's I eat up Oh, never enough