There's not much you do or say to phase me People think I'm a bit crazy I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Have to step in every in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too fast-paced and Sometimes the average listener and plays me Twenty times I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you me Long as when I'm up daisies and gone As long as you place me amongst one of greats When I the gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For every die-hard fan who embrace me I'm for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment that he me Believe it or not, I thank my mom, far as she me
In a daily that jumped and chased me It made me what I am today See regardless of what believes who hates me You ain't gonna or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're only be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you 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 time to about it Now pussy out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been patiently for the day That we finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how 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 enough
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get whole face split The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit, it Your peace talk, it, your shit sounds, dated over-rated, I'm obli-gated To study your then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then God's is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention I spit shit, shit, so quick you miss shit To be I go ballistic, it's 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 but you gotta cop it When hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough