Hate it or love it, I'm the definition of it, n***a
Wouldn't you like to ride
? on your side
People down to ride
No matter what, we live
Keep it real
You ain't doing that sh** you talk
The Sopranos is a**
You ain't caught no charge
You confuse yourself when you rap like you truth
You's a dyke
A b**h trying to act like a dude
I ain't never took a snap from a dude without sending one back
Half of my haters used to send me tracks
Like "will you do a verse on my sh**ty a** song"
Then a couple months later "I don't like him at all"
Y'all make no sense
No case, no prints
n***as get they face in my car, I'll raise up the tints
Cops say I can't drive four 90 percents
f** 'em, threw 'em my demo
Got ? singing ?
It don't take rocket scientists to smell that I'm the sh**
Sniff for the aroma if you ain't convinced
Pure crack, n***a