Stevie J - Victory Freestyle lyrics

[J. Cole/Therapist] Yo, I swear to the n***a above me I'm-ma make you motherf**ers love me Even you chumps Claiming they gon' f** me-up Acting like they strapped with gats They hug me, what The black needle Bullets will never touch me once I ain't no gangsta I ain't tryna fake the funk Don't think you've heard of that My mama ain't raise no punk So jump! And get knocked Like these rhythms too hot My fists... I'm giving you shots I know I'm making these hoes Resort to playing you You can't see My crew gon' watch me stampede You rookie, period! Bloodying up your panties I'm like a man without legs n***as can't stand me I'm crooked Weak n***as should be dumb and they know it Cause I'm here in the dark You hearing your heart Ayo, you ain't writing Ya mom fighting with mine I'm like a Tyson fight in his prime Writing this rhyme I'm a legend It ain't where you at It's where you headed You n***as is speeding to the dead end I'm ready You wanna stop me? You'll be working forever That's like tryna sweep dirt from the desert I ain't murder for cheddar My purpose is better than that You motherf**ers ain't veterans You better relax I'm ahead of the pack So I never get slack When it comes to backing n***as down I'm better than Shaq What?