There's not you could 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 think about it 'fore I say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may A lot of rappers probably know how to take me If they heard some shit I to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may Like I'm going too fast my mind 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 greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who me I'm thankful for the talent in which God me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me Believe it or not, I thank my mom, far as she me
In a neighborhood daily that and chased me It only made me I am today See regardless of anybody believes who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to me of my credibility or make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you face me with all the shit you've savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now don't pussy out and try to out, face me 'Cause been 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 matter how MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
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, it's enough
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets when I go back 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, it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, over-rated, I'm obli-gated To study your moves then you motherfuckers
If I'm the and the worst then God's gift is a curse trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I shit, slick shit, so quick you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, 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 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 matter how MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough