[Tragedy Khadafi]
Master the craft, master the style
Fastening these rap crabs on my nuts
But meanwhile like an a**hole everybody got an opinion
Blast on these rap fools trying to conquer my dominion
Insecure aura's, try to belittle my character
Assa**inate their whole plot
Look what you got for being weaker then the greater man
Lay where you rock
It's not about what I achieve or possess physically
It's more about respect and love, I show me
The streets don't define me I define the streets
Cowards bow down; G's just destroy the weak
Tomorrows neva promise, I accomplish enough
And one day just incase tomorrow neva came
If life is a game then I'm MVP
Most Valuable Player outta QBC
See I respect game so game respect we
Revolver's trustworthy automatic is the seed
Like seeing the affidavit, I'll buy your CO-D
El-Badji owe a d**h when I've touch the track
My lines is like methadone laced wit crack
(Sample from 'The Departed')
Frank Costello: I don't want to be a product of my environment
I want my environment to be a product of me