There's not much you could do or say to me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll Have to step in once in a while to save me
To me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I what other people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so rhymes it may seem I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing
And I give a fuck what category you place me Long as 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 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 daily that jumped and me It only made me I am today See regardless of what anybody who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or make me fake, G only gonna be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you are all gonna face me And when you me with all the shit you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to think it Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been patiently for the day we finally meet, in the same place to see
No matter how many I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's 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, never enough
My untouchable, now you gotta 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 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, You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves then crush you
If I'm the best and the then God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be specific I go ballistic, it's
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 over and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough