There's not much you could do or say to me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, occasionally Doc Drezy'll Have to step in once in a while to save me
To make me and think about it 'fore I just say things I forget what other people just may think A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the average listener and plays me Twenty times I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my is racing
And I give a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm up daisies and gone As long as you place me amongst one of them I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the in which God gave 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 only made me I am today See of what anybody believes who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my or make me look fake, G You're gonna 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 to think 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 battles 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 matter how many magazines on my No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's enough
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go to the basics You gon', say the wrong and get your whole face split The of victory love it so much I can taste it
I my target, blaze it, direct hit, graze it Your talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is a Soldier to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I shit, slick shit, so quick you miss shit 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, roll it bag it or it It get you high over and but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many 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 magazines on my No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's never