[Verse] If I should die, keep my eyes open I wanna see what people be saying All I did was introduce myself, now these n***as complaining like They trying to say I act funny like Damon Wayans But without the wife and kids, just look at the life I live I was broke, toast toting and hopeless Pounding the pavement Hating work, prayed in church, spraying verses would make me famous Aiming high Why, soon as I came in the game I changed it I be saying sh** in ways that nobody ever would say it So they hate Said it feels like imprisonment when I spill and spit my visions Over instruments, children want me to chill But I just can't Every minute I feel adrenaline building n***as looking at each other like "f** it, we gotta k** him" Wait Just cause I'm calm doesn't mean I'm pa**ive or timid You about to feel the wrath of a menace n***a I hit 'em up Please don't let that college sh** get your noggin split Hollow tips can pop you, my shots like pitches from [?] I'm just like premature labor, it's hard to stop the kid Hit up my foes and switch up my clothes on some Mr. Rogers sh** Lord forgive me, my flow is outta control I ain't stopping, got the ghost of Chris Wallace inside my soul Don't f** with it, my diction switches decisions You was thinking you'se the illest until you sit there and listen And then You start You start catching every word And start thinking, "This n***a's like the best I ever heard." But you don't wanna say it, it's forsaken like Satan throwing temptations So you hate When you hear it you racing to change the station But that nation is impatient and waiting for something greater Since the greatest left, I take it where nobody else could take it Wait for it, it's amazing, it's grace It'll change your state if you sleeping This sh**'ll wake you You down? It'll lift your face up You frowning? I get you straight up You doubted? I give you faith If you drowning? I make you safe like you found a father like Ma$e Oh...God Don't make me send you a body and fill 'em up with Little Things But not like India.Arie, I'm scared Not of y'all but of my erratic behavior Y'all are rapping just to rap but this music acts as my savior I'm... So much more than you see with your optics It's like the more you take heat, the more I keep dropping Look... I'm not normal, believe I'm a prophet Pssst... I'm not mortal, my breathing ain't stopping So look... f**ing with me, you must be on E It's like playing a game of Horse and you on 'E' It's over Stimuli n***a. Brooklyn