In my mind I'm a fighter, my a lighter My is the fluid, my flow sparks it brighter But arsenic writer, often arthritis Carpel-tunnel, Marshal start shititis
and hot-headed, bull-headed and pig-headed Dick-headed a brick, a big I'm sick Quick it for every lyric spit it There are 6 critics who wait, for me to with it
So quit this dynamite stick, bury the It's explode any minute, someone lunatic Lit it and its not Nelly, do not tell me to stop When I stop selling I'll 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 the softening
No apologies, nah suckers I'm not You can all sue me, y'all be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feeling the of me No remorse for me, like was no recourse for me
No apologies, not even you at all Till I get a that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers, it's all I can spit in your face while you're standing across me No
My head hits the pillow, a weeping I sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos, help just to me mellow Hands on my head, knees to elbows
I'm hunched over, emotion flows over These cold shoulders are frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it So keep it and stand next to the subs
I choke mics affixation When I'm my own throat masturbating Fuck yeah, I'm a case And I mastered this rap till my ass gets wasted
Till my I'm slain 'cuz of some fags infatuation .44 Mag's A taste for disaster and if that's the then
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 for me, like there was no recourse for me
No apologies, not even you at all I get a call that God's coming No apologies, fuckers it's all funny I could spit in your face you're standing across from me No
song isn't for you it's 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 that's a
MC got you feeling me Whether or unwillingly, you still agree As long as there's still hunger, and will in me Then a longer life expectancy
I'd be a beast If I ain't had outlet to salvage me Inside, I'd be exploding soaked in loathing And so I'm warning you don't coax me
It's silly, but really its in wolves clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed we Fool, the press up this whole thing It's stupid, they don't know' cuz they see
That I'm wounded, all 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
no sympathy from me I'm an MC, is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't beat So expect no
Expect no sympathy me I'm an MC, is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even So no apologies