There's not much you do or say to phase me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll Have to in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say I forget what other people just may think A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore they me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the average listener rewinds and me Twenty times 'cause I say so rhymes it may seem Like I'm too fast cause my mind is racing
And I give a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm pushin' up and gone As long as you place me amongst one of them When I the gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who me I'm thankful for the talent in God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment he placed me it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood that jumped and chased me It only made me what I am See regardless of anybody believes who hates me You ain't make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a awakening 'Cause or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you've savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me I've been patiently waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's never
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the You gon', say the wrong shit and get your face split The smell of victory it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, You're over-rated, I'm To study your then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is a trained 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 play you ain't sniff it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you high over and over but you cop it When it's hot it's hot, your is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough