I don't give a f** about being famous
Smoke my album dawg my sh**s the dankest
But that sh** will make you anxious
Walking aimless
With a bias acting brainless
And switch you off like from believer to atheist
Its my word that I'm keeping
It's in my mind it's repeating
Its Taking over its creeping
Two bars will quit your breathing
Its The music in my head its so loud now it's leaking
Now the people are seeing
With eyes that are bleeding
I'm not stopping b**h
I'm pushing myself and leading
Ay play that beat that I like
I can come up with a hook off the top
Every time cause I'm the cream of the crop
So play the music man and hope that sh** never stops
You can play it loud dawg f** it if they call the cops
Turn up ya stereo go ahead and bang ya box
I wanna know when its my song that's shaking blocks
I'm going to hustle from LA to the Bronx
Never stopping now and that's why I'm getting props
I flow nonstop watch your stomach will drop
Your Insides will clench tight till they burst and pop
Your lungs will quit breathing and your brainwaves will stop
The only thing that stays is white smoke and hip hop
Fate spins like a Frisbee
It can spin so quickly
It gets warped first then shattered
So I got stuck to this standard of smoking more in sixty
Than anyone in this city as I put on some 2pac and let that sh** hit me
Yo what the f** did I ghost now I'm dead as can be
And all that I see
Is a stairway leading all the up to see Eazy E
2Pac Shakur Big L plus the B.I.G
All my favorites songs I watched all you guys on tv
Like Ice Cube Dr. Dre Snoop and Dub C
Cypress hill Eminem Nate Dogg and Warren G
But please could the gs stand up for one moment
And raise a tall gla** like the one that I'm holding
Ill wait if you're smoking I want this I'm going
My clothes are wet with sweat my sweater is soaking
I put in too much work you can't comeback once im flowing
Nobody's got clue of the direction this is going
Ay play that beat I like
I can come up with a hook off the top
Every time cause I'm the cream of the crop
So play the music man and hope that sh** never stops
You can play it loud dawg f** it if they call the cops
Turn up ya stereo go ahead and bang ya box
I wanna know when its my song that's shaking blocks
I'm gonna hustle from LA to the Bronx
Never stopping now and that's why I'm getting props
My producer is a prodigy
There's no f**ing stopping me
Hell take your instrumental and show you how it ought to be
And say its just the god in me
With no f**ing modesty
We don't got time for that sh** were going constantly
And honestly I think that your knees might get wobbly
When you feel my bars change flow so solidly
I cross roads easily like bone thugs and harmony
Go ahead and test man me I know my discography
Check this statistic if you get vinyl and spin it
Ill turn to a misfit
Curse you out like limp biscuit
Look it the law is no limit
And I get explicit
When I pick up a mic with a Mike Tyson spirit
And raise both middle digits
Like they were exhibits
See watch them pivot
f** any critic
I drown you all out
With each clinic I visit
You couldn't last two minutes
In my world b**h that's given
I laugh when you stare me down
Ill beat your a** worse then when Rhianna was with Chris Brown
Whoa third degree burns to the face
What I say is permanent it scars and stays in place
That's right I'm skipping every mothf**ing base
I'm gonna chase my dream while I'm changing my pace
I'm coming back with saving grace
To embrace the taste of victory
Sianara b**h see ya later man ya history
I spit too lethal you can't come back ya f**ing hearing me
No well I think its about time you know me
Ey coach its high time you throw in Kobe
Play that beat like that sh**s the one and only
I can come up with a hook off the top
Every time cause I'm the cream of the crop
So play the music man and hope that sh** never stops
You can play it loud dawg f** it if they call the cops
Turn up ya stereo go ahead and bang ya box
I wanna know when its my song that's shaking blocks
I'm gonna hustle from LA to the Bronx
Never stopping now and that's why I'm getting props
While you're doing laps drunk as f** in parking lots
While you're coming from all your downtown spots
Hopefully they'll love it like how Kanye loves Kanye
How long can Kanye look at himself in the mirror all day
I didn't mean that sh** man I went to hard on the Bombay
I'm Mike Meyers with some of the sh** that Ill say
I also like to live dangerously too ill stay
I suggest you hit sir
f** you b**h and get served
There's no silver lining
There's a new sun that's rising
Shining down on your kingdom through the red horizon
Everything that the light touches is yours Simba
Except for that shadowy place over there beyond the river
Cause that guy is hungry as f** hell eat your a** for Dinner
You must ever must never ever go there son his bars will deliver
Bombs so strong that ya bones will break and splinter
The last thing you'll see will be his middle finger
You'll swear to god that when you freeze it must be winter
He can go off of the top with the hardest hitters
I can come up with a hook off the top
Every time cause I'm the cream of the crop
So play the music man and hope that sh** never stops
You can play it loud dawg f** it if they call the cops
Turn up ya stereo go ahead and bang ya box
I wanna know when its my song that's shaking blocks
I'm on the move from LA to the Bronx
I'm never stopping now and that's why I'm getting props