[Into: Q Lyrica] Its Eric G on the beat and Its just me on the rhymes and I thank you for listening I hope you enjoy this [Verse 1: Q Lyrica] See the threw it from the top and they found it at the bottom He's used to sitting at the top but now he's chilling at the bottom Without a fear, without a doubt, I guess the bottomline Is What goes up must come down If I know I have it all, I guess I have to bank it all And if everything must fall, I guess I'm rising for the fall Hiphop gave out a ring, me I'm just answering the call And hoping that I stay fly, and not come down Its that time of the season, and she's going through changes Fake friends show true colors, unveiling their second faces Its funny how love changes when she is no longer on stages But she won't let it stick and stone her, and break her down People will always like you when you do it how they like it Turn around and then they hate you when you do it how you like it That's why I never struggle, what's the point of even fighting when you know the is no love in the heart of the town? Uh [Bridge] [Verse 2: Q Lyrica] I told them like this Lyrically this you dudes can never whoop me I tell a rapper jump in if he feeling froggie They say they k**ing but when I see them they do the dougie Dancing around in skinny jeans, they rhymes are so sloppy I'm pure knowledge you young rappers can study me Forbidden thoughts, your school teachers will never teach It ain't a thing for me to sit down and flex a muscle With four bars I fly kites over your 32s My 16s put a full stop to your rap career Speaking of flying I was so high I saw Aliyah She said at first if you don't k** 'em then try again If you the sh**, I get tissue and wipe the stain A writer's block is not an issue if you off the top But substance becomes an issue when you never write And if they ask you don't feel ashamed Go ahead and tell them You learned that from Qwaqwa's own lyrical a**a**in [Brigde] [Outro:Q Lyrica] It go, Eeny, meeny, miny, moe Mirror mirror on the wall I'm the baddest of them all Line them up, shoot them all