In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a My is the fluid, my flow sparks it brighter But arsenic writer, often with Carpel-tunnel, Marshal with start
Hard-headed and hot-headed, and pig-headed Dick-headed a brick, a big I'm sick Quick it for every lyric spit it are 6 critics who wait, for me to slip with it
So quit this dynamite stick, the wick It's gonna explode any minute, 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 fuckers are not 'Cuz I got jelly, like jizzin on your pot is destiny, yes money, I'm off running, so get off of me I'm not slowing the
No apologies, nah suckers I'm not You can all sue me, y'all be the cause of me No apologies, feeling the force of me No remorse for me, like was no recourse for me
No apologies, not acknowledging you at all I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers, it's all I can spit in your face while standing across from me No
My head the pillow, a weeping willow I can't sleep, a pain so deep it But these cellos, just to keep me mellow Hands on my head, knees to elbows
I'm hunched over, emotion just flows These cold shoulders are frozen, you don't know me I saying it, I can't stress it enough So keep playing it and next to the subs
I choke mics affixation When I'm my own throat masturbating Fuck yeah, I'm a basket And I mastered this rap till my ass gets wasted
Till my I'm slain 'cuz of some fags infatuation .44 fascination A taste for disaster and if the case then
No apologies, nah I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all be the cause of me No apologies, feeling the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no for me
No apologies, not acknowledging you at all Till I get a that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers all funny I spit in your face while you're standing across from me No
This song isn't for you for me A true MC, it's what I do to see if he still has it And if his mastered He's able to spill raps long after he's killed a
Real MC got you me Whether willing or unwillingly, you agree As long as there's still this hunger, and in me Then expect a longer life
I'd be a beast If I ain't had this outlet to me Inside, I'd be exploding in self loathing And mourning so I'm you don't coax me
It's silly, but really its in wolves clothing Who only reacts when he gets don't we Fool, the press blows up this whole It's stupid, they don't know' cuz they see
I'm wounded, all they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talking bout these cartoon did That's why I tuned it out I'm of duking They can suck my while I'm puking, and you too you can
Expect no from me I'm an MC, this is how I'm to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even So no apologies
Expect no sympathy me I'm an MC, is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's it don't even beat So expect no