In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a My is the fluid, my flow sparks it brighter But arsenic writer, often arthritis Carpel-tunnel, Marshal with shititis
Hard-headed and hot-headed, bull-headed and Dick-headed a brick, a big headache I'm Quick with it for lyric spit it There are 6 who wait, for me to slip with it
So quit this dynamite stick, bury the gonna explode any minute, someone lunatic Lit it and its not Nelly, do not me to stop yelling When I selling I'll quit so, stop dwelling
I am not failing, you are not ready 'Cuz I got jelly, like on your pot belly is destiny, yes money, I'm off running, so get off of me I'm not the softening
No apologies, nah I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feeling the of me No remorse for me, there was no recourse for me
No apologies, not even you at all Till I get a call that coming No apologies, laugh fuckers, it's all I can spit in your face while you're across from me No
My hits the pillow, a weeping willow I can't sleep, a so deep it bellows But these cellos, help just to me mellow on my head, touch knees to elbows
I'm over, emotion just flows over These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't me I keep saying it, I can't stress it So keep playing it and next to the subs
I choke mics like When I'm strangling my own masturbating Fuck yeah, I'm a basket And I mastered this rap shit my ass gets wasted
my assassination Till I'm slain 'cuz of some fags .44 Mag's A taste for disaster and if the case then
No apologies, nah suckers I'm not You can all sue me, y'all be the cause of me No apologies, y'all the force of me No for me, like there was no recourse for me
No apologies, not acknowledging you at all Till I get a that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers all funny I could spit in your face while standing across from me No
This song isn't for you for me A true MC, it's what I do just to see if he has it And if his mastered He's able to raps long after he's killed that's a
Real MC got you me Whether or unwillingly, you still agree As long as still this hunger, and will in me Then a longer life expectancy
I'd be a beast If I had this outlet to salvage me Inside, I'd be exploding soaked in loathing And so I'm warning you don't coax me
silly, but really its sheep in wolves clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed we Fool, the press blows up this whole It's stupid, they don't know' cuz they see
That I'm wounded, all did was ballooned it I'm sick of bout these tattoos cartoon did That's why I tuned it out I'm sick of They can suck my dick I'm puking, and you too you can
Expect no sympathy me I'm an MC, this is how I'm to be as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So no apologies
no sympathy from me I'm an MC, this is how I'm to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't beat So no apologies