There's not much you could do or say to me People think I'm a bit crazy I get it all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me and think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other 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 little too fast-paced and Sometimes the average listener rewinds and me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem Like I'm going too cause my mind is racing
And I could a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm pushin' up daisies and As long as you me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that 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 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 be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And you face me with all the shit you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to out, face me I've been patiently waitin' 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 how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how 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 to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get whole face split The smell of love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it Your talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated over-rated, I'm obli-gated To study your moves crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the and the worst then God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you shit To be I go ballistic, it's hieroglyphic
My is a drug, press play you ain't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you high over and but you gotta cop it it's hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how 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