B.Chiles - I Can't Stop (2011) lyrics

(Verse 1) Fly right into the never end Young Peter Pan, only difference is I never land Always been a soldier and y'all ain't in my regiment Rising to the surface, y'all n***as are still sediment Isn't it evident that this talent is heaven sent, and all these hearse verses just deprecate your negligence? Y'all should just yield to me No I'ma king, it's necessary to kneel to me I'm on the throne forreal, them n***as playin' To box me is like Rocky, so heavy is how I weigh in Them n***as can't be keen in thinking I'm the one to play with I'll say that that's foul play like flagrants Hate is y'all fragrance, I'm smelling something different n***a tell me something different No contenders, turn out your lights like Teddy Pender- And get ready for the coldest winter, n***a (Hook) Even on my worst days, I keep my head on my shoulders The pain hurts, but I can take it, I'ma soldier I bundle up as the world gets colder I'm almost at the finish line now, I can't slow up I can't stop now, I won't stop now (x2) Oh no, I can't stop I can't stop, oh no (Verse 2) Is it possible that y'all are just scared of me? Because when getting compared to me, I guarantee That I'll prevail, well that's when you look in the mirror Foggy from the steam, so wipe it and make it clearer Make sure that the outside is the same as the reflection is Before you try to judge, and towards me, become prejudice Silly n***as, how dare you try to lock me out You on thin ice, who let n***as in hockey now? n***as take shots, and then they try to box me out But on the rebound, I'm something like D. How Yeah that magic in my hands tethered Ain't no question about it man, I am fresher To tell the truth, I kinda wish I would've planned better But through the pressure, I felt fine as Fran Drescher No contenders, turn out your lights like Teddy Pender- And get ready for the coldest winter, n***a (Hook) (Verse 3) I'm the best, man, without nobody getting married I came to make a k**ing, the body is getting buried You n***as scary, better say your hail mary's A n***a going deep in this game like hail mary's Now that the pa** completed, I run it like options And on fourth down n***a, punt is not an option I found my way in, bang bang bang, they call me Pops and I fathered you n***as then gave you up for adoption n***as acting like they don't know that I'ma marksmen It's like all rhymers forget it like they got Alzheimer's A n***a's rhymes is so deep that I appall miners Riq the Assa**in, baby I aim above collars I can't stop, don't want to stop, I probably never will I live above the pain because pain and pressure k**s It's still no contenders, turn out your lights like Teddy Pender- And get ready for the coldest winter, n***a (Hook)