There's not much you do or say to phase me think I'm a little bit crazy 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 about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may A lot of probably wouldn't know how to take me If they heard shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the average listener rewinds and me Twenty times I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my is racing
And I could a fuck what category you place me as when I'm pushin' up daisies 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 die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in which God 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 daily jumped and chased me It made me what I am today See regardless of what believes who hates me You ain't gonna make or me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a awakening 'Cause sooner or later you are all gonna face me And when you face me all the shit you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to about it Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been waitin' for the day we finally meet, in the same place to see
No matter how battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
My untouchable, now you gotta face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face The smell of love it so much I can taste it
I my target, blaze it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves then crush you
If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, press you ain't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you high over and over but you cop it it's hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
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
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough