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To whom it may

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is
(Why you call me?)
I'm not hearted but I could've been old when I started

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded
(Why you ain't me?)
You sleep on my music and a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang
(Why you ain't)

I've been inside hip hop circle you could imagine
Gangster or pop, even backpackers know that I'm real good at
I was strugglin' back in the day when my hood was
Yo so I'm 'bout to talk about what shoulda, and coulda happened

If music was about inovatin' and generations
By generatin' intergration
It be about limitation and demonstration
Imitation a blatant looks just disentigratin'

It ain't about the music, it's just about the
If you ain't popular homie, you just out the game
If video and radio don't announce your name
They don't your music even though you blow most out the frame

But a mouth don't get fed when it stays shut
Lay cuts with Tecca Nina he can straight bust
Say what, you ain't heard of me gettin' bucks?
Torrent y'all see me the stage up

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is
(Why you ain't me?)
I'm not broken hearted but I could've been old I started

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you that my art is applauded
(Why you call me?)
You on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang
(Why you ain't)

I've on tour with Hov 'bout 27 shows
Why he ain't have me on a record only knows
he missed us, missin' the big picture
That this is a fixture, aw yeah, he got

Well, Twista's my homie and we both the Midwest
And I Hov ain't lookin' for another speedy rapper kid yet
Me collaboratin' with was all in me dreams
Matter fact the only one of 'em called me was

He told me he played you 'The Industry Is
And you loved it so you know Tech is what the industry want
I started down at the bottom, got TOG and then it payed
But I would've loved to been on the third of 'Renegade'

They must think I'm a stick of with no stem
probably why I got D12 but no Em
But I burst flame and I bet that know my first name
'Cause I'm the hardest this side of man

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded
(Why you call me?)
I'm not broken but I could've been old when I started

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you that my art is applauded
(Why you ain't me?)
You sleep on my music and that's a damn 'cause I slam my bang
(Why you ain't)

This ain't no hate mail, this a love
I love you niggas music and I hope is does
I wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar
But I'm now and I'm better than I was ever

Space age like Jesse and Primrose
Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end
Grim road, when you one of the with slim dough
And you ain't got Dre, Storch, and no Timbo

I've met half of the DTP
But the times I spoke to Luda, don't think he see me
Had never met I-20 but he at BET
Shawnna love me, Field Mob and Chingy speak me

So re-inaurate the game, it's all fame
And you don't get no play if you an emcee with a name
If I wanna get on TV I guess I gotta Pain
And Nelly, my great name is Maud Haynes

I'm trippin', full of delusion
Maybe it from all the drugs I was usin'
Maybe I am the best thing that you saw
Maybe I'm and you don't know me at all

I I'm blinded, I got reminded
That none of you just will ever know who the is
And you never of the homie from the Show me
Punk that, I know you know me

(Why you call me?)
You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
(Why you ain't me?)
I'm not broken but I could've been old when I started

(Why you call me?)
You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
(Why you ain't me?)
You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded
(Why you ain't me?)
I'm not hearted but I could've been old when I started

(Why you call me?)
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is
(Why you call me?)
You sleep on my music and that's a shame 'cause I slam my bang
(Why you ain't)