There's not much you do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit I get it all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll Have to step in every once in a to save me
To make me stop and think about it I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people may think A lot of rappers probably know how to take me If they heard some I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too fast-paced and Sometimes the average rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem Like I'm too fast cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck category you place me as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As long as you place me one of them greats When I the gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me Believe it or not, I my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood that jumped and chased me It made me what I am today 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 sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And you face me with all the shit you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me 'Cause I've patiently waitin' for the day That we meet, in the same place to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
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 never
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it gets when I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get whole face split The smell of victory it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves then crush you
If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is a Soldier trained to destroy, you attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, play you ain't gotta sniff it it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you high over and but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough
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 never