[Intro: Big L] And if you think I can't f** with whoever, put your money up Put your j**els up, no f** it put your honey up Put your raggedy house up n***a or shut your mouth up Before I buck lead and make a lot of blood shed Turn your tux red, I'm far from broke, got enough bread And mad hoes, ask Beavis I get nothing bu*thead [Intro #2: Lyrical Prophet] [Verse: Lyrical Prophet] Man I'm feeling so musical, this feeling ain't unusual Bars in my head i'll shoot em out, I ain't refusin' bro And maybe I should hang you from a f**ing rope Cause that loud in your system but you still ain't soundin' dope You say you got that fire, but you ain't matchin up You got that whack flow, boy you got me cracking up This just a freeverse but make sure that you slap it up And you know where I stay, you ain't gotta map it up Who's better, man? that ain't no f**in question I'll let it be known in this mothaf**in session Never been number 2 so don't try to test me A's on my projects, so i'll teach you a lesson Your tracks ain't even close to impressive Your career i'll wreck it, less then a second Giving y'all warnings but you just won't listen Got me all feeling like a Jehova witness Nah I ain't dissin' don't get it twisted Just being a little rude while I come hard with it Saying that i try too hard to be raw in this business How can y'all say that when I always been this Maaan, maybe I should end it with a punchline Enough of that just thanks for a minute of your time Hopefully there's something that you recognized And that's that Hopsin ain't the only one with an ill mind [Outro: Lyrical Prophet]