Sittin' on the edge
of my mind all the time
Unh, unh, unh, unh, unh
Look, ma, I wrote this with no hands
Nah, I'm playin', check it,
I wrote this with no pens
A little flow to get the doors open
With your neck,
not in back like you drunk off
Chopin'
A lot of niggas quietly hopin'
I wouldn't return with the scope on,
I'm scopin'
But look, niggas, I'm here,
start chokin'
It's gonna be a lot of things
said that's provokin'
Little dudes to get amped, where you can get crushed like a ant,
turned out like a lamp
And take this motherfuckin' lick with a stamp,
do yourself a favor, don't fuck with the champs
Cause in any division,
whether that's long or short or in any decision
I'ma be the last standin',
hand raised lookin' at the ref, you on the mat
Ten count demandin' for a rematch,
but I cut out the beef
And guarantee you that
it won't be a relapse
Perhaps in the crowds
you can post up
Take a good look, nigga, get a close -up
We froze up, scrub niggas that rose up
Your run is over,
hang the fuckin' microphone up
I'm through with it, yeah, you can say I did it
I copped the squad,
all you lames there took a shit in
People tellin' me, they tellin' me, hold on
An d I'm on the right track
and nothin' can go wrong
But each day it's gettin'
harder to hold on
Man, I ain't hatin',
I been waitin' for so long
People tellin' me, they tellin' me, hold on
An d I'm on the right track
and nothing can go wrong
But each day it's gettin'
harder to hold on
Man, I ain't hatin',
I been waitin' for so long
Uh, the realest to do it,
the illest maneuvers, the plan
To finish, you losers,
that's killin' the music, the man
That's known in every section,
they say the deadliest weapon
This tape chillin' with the mic
in the palm of his hand
He savin' rap from his hideous state
He never gets rattled in the city of snakes
When niggas say he don't rhyme as much,
I got the modest touch
You monarchy niggas
should give it a break
Cause I can relate to late
nights rollin' in a
Denetaurus
With my man being exposed
to the city's horrors
Goin' to open mic nights where the audience,
they did ignore us
But a lot of ill shit it had taught us
Like how to adapt to different people,
different auras
And bring messages that
our forefathers brought us
So even though I'm rappin'
now and got thangs
I don't rock chains,
our ancestors did it for us
I'm on some brand new and improved,
fronte knife and pool on the move
I mean who would've knew what
our nighttime maneuvers would do
A whole state of
MC's inspired by the words we swat
But sometimes I get quiet and
niggas think I'm depressed
But I'm just analyzing,
I mean I'm strategizing
I mean I'm fantasizing about all
this money and stress
Because the taste of success
is so analyzing
And sometimes I feel like
a dope fiend without it
Waking up in cold sweats
having dreams about it
Tryna tell my whole team about it
Y 'all niggas gotta walk it
My nigga don't talk it, just be about it
And this is what I'm faced
with all the time
Not tryna be
Rembrandt
Just wanna draw the line
between illusion and reality
And
I'ma get what's mine
But I keep hearing voices inside that be
Tellin' me, tellin'
me, tellin'
You ain't gon' make it, man
What?
It's my motherfuckin' life, nigga
Uh, come
People tellin' me, they tellin' me, hold on
And I'm on the right track
and nothing can go wrong
But each day it's getting
harder to hold on
Man, I ain't hatin',
I been waitin' for so long
People tellin' me, they tellin' me, hold on
And I'm on the right track
and nothing can go wrong
But each day it's getting
harder to hold on
Man, I ain't hatin',
I been waitin' for so long
And yeah, we gettin' it on,
we gotta gettin' it on
We go, we gettin' it on, check it out now
You know we gettin' it on,
we steady gettin' it on
We go, we gettin' it on, we keep it on now
Big fool is getting it on,
that corner getting it on
Price is getting it on, we doing on now
We getting it on, you know we getting it on,
you know we getting it on
Alright, I hit the mic
Shit, alright