Breeze - Goin' Through a Phase lyrics

(VERSE 1: Breeze) I'm goin through phases, wonderin what is expected of me For the money or the girls to love me For the juice, the clout or recognition Nah, that's already an old tradition Sometimes I think to myself and say why me Waitin for a fool to step up and try me Ain't as easy as it seems, looks are deceivin You're steppin up and shuttin up, quick in believin Not on a ego trip, just a phase I'm goin through Which I like to express and share by showin a few People just how bad it can get You thought I couldn't get get with But I came out to rip sh** You say that I'm soft because I'm hangin out west now You s**ers are silent because I'm showin the best how You're sort of confused, you're lost, trapped inside a maze Say that I'm trippin, nah, I'm just goin through a phase (VERSE 2: Breeze) Let me explain a phase for you in detail It's adaptin or interactin to the rappin Like a maze that I'm trapped inside in Would I waste my fate? Well, rap is decidin A lot of MC's seem to get weak Times are changin, boy, change your technique Whoever try to challenge the kid, I just mold em Unlock the jock and stop ridin on my scrotum To the point we have to get back to the Topic, I'm more a Legend than a Acura Servin up rhymes with a spatula And biters, I choose to call em Dracula Dispite all the conflict rap acts come with You're addin and addin and it sums up to a drum riff I don't rob or steal, I do whatever it pays Rehearse a rhyme, then on to the next phase (VERSE 3: Breeze) If a MC on the mic is weak, stop the fella Rock acapella so I can tell a s**er that I can get hotter than hell goes You're tryin to flex, didn't know a chicken had elbows Many phases and stages to my attitude Act friendly to a foe and turn around and slap the dude You mention doom from my rhymes you consume I'm knockin you out like I was a volume Tryin to act as if I was a friend of yours I'm goin through a phase, you're goin through menopause First you moan then you came to maul, you rah You sound kinda funny, money (haha) Rap is a gift and I refuse to lose it Without a doubt it's somethin 'bout the music You're sort of confused, you're lost, trapped inside a maze Say that I'm buggin, nah, I'm just goin through a phase