There's not you could do or say to phase me think 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 me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people may think A lot of probably wouldn't know how to take me If they some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a little too and racy Sometimes the average listener and plays me Twenty 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing
And I could a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm pushin' up and gone As as you place me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool Jay-Z
For every single fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment he placed me Believe it or not, I my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood daily that and chased me It only made me what I am See regardless of what anybody who hates me You ain't gonna make or me
Tryin' to me of my credibility or make me look fake, G You're gonna be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you me with all the shit you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to about it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me 'Cause 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, never enough
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 never
My flow's untouchable, now you face 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 love 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 then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be I go ballistic, it's hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play you ain't gotta it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you high over and but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, it
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No matter how many I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, never enough