(Intro)
I'm about to go nuts on it/
All this b**hing an moaning just put a censor on it /
An all that kicking and scratching I put an end upon it /
You n***a talk a good game but u don't f**in want it/
Yea it got real sense I left ya group homie/
That's when I start to spit bar flowing hard hold it/
Put the needle on the track so u can't fast forward /
An now ya hate me/
You f** around an fight me/
I'm spiting lightning/
An all you ever spit was rubbish /
U say I'm weak but you hear me an you be me /
You couldn't see me/
An now I'm shine like a diamond/
You talking fighting ill beat you too a ruby red an/
Ill stomp your head in/
An now you calling 9 11/
You say I'm wilding but man I think I'm f**in styling/
I'm drinking loudly an now I'm getting more obnoxious/
My bars inspire all these other novice rappers/
You can't compare me to all these other nothing n***as/
An now you say that I'm raw enough to get up on the mic an sing a song/
I bring it home/
You blink I'm gone/
I think I'm nas /or maybe tip /or maybe sense/ I'm making sense/
Now I'm the only one to come up in the booth an tell the truth/
Like Kanye on live TV/or Chris Hanson on NBC/
I'm k**ing all the realest beats
(Outro)