| You can rot in hell Hip-hop's alive and well
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| At least that’s the word that I’ve heard from over thousands of my clientele
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| I excel very far beyond just rhyming well
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| Labels no I don’t wear a sign saying I’m for sale
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| Devils aren’t built for this watch the God fire hell
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| A path of bodies leading to my throne for those that tried and failed
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| You’re softer than Cottonelle belong in a garbage pail
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| Throwing stones at French women’s the only way you’ll rock the bells
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| You ain’t good at nothing else so you gotta sell
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| But you ain’t good at this either far as I can tell
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| Give it up like prom night I bomb mics
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| Still stay cooler than Snoop in Antarctica eating Klondike
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| On any given calm night I will reek havoc
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| And make your top 5 MC’s look like weak rappers
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| 10 year vets sounding like they need practice
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| Take 'em to school and you know I really teach classes
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| Hey do I know man. |
| You know not exactly the nicest guy doing it,
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| but then again I’m far from the wackest guy doing it too, you know?
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| I’ll show you why everything I touch is critically acclaimed
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| Feeble spitter reconsider before dissing me again
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| I stay mentally advanced though we’re physically the same
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| So a battle’s pointless not to mention literally insane
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| When it came to moving units I sold a fraction of most
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| But on the great paper chase you know who captured the most (Me)
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| Mostly because I paid attention in math class
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| And I won’t let a record label pimp my black ass
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| Scratch that we ain’t the same don’t embarrass me
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| Quality music nowadays is a rarity (true)
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| That’s all I want to make until the day they bury me
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| Rather be a great artist than a celebrity
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| Sounds weird but good like PB and celery
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| Am I less real because I never got a felony?
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| My goal isn’t to rest in the hills of Beverly
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| But make these hell like hoods a little more heavenly
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| Hey, man everybody like a little slice of the good life, but you know.
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| sometimes reality kick in and you gotta do that 9 to 5 grind until everything
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| else pop off. |
| What can you do?
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| Yeah I’m known to get it live and still work a 9 to 5
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| But you never take a job that don’t benefit your company
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| Pimp them bastards till their asses had enough of me
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| Laughing in their faces while they’re thinking that they’re fucking me
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| Luckily it’s temporary because I’m a visionary
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| Getting paid for using slang you won’t find in the dictionary
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| Bama asses take that to your grammar classes
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| Spitting diction that you couldn’t envision with MC Hammer’s glasses
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| Meanwhile this jam surpasses any and all preconceptions
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| And you thought it wouldn’t happen like Bush’s re-election
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| Genius 4 more years of him and the penis
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| Won’t break the focus of most of the cats that I’m teamed with
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| So in this selfish game we remain self-contained
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| Rest of ya’ll getting shaft bet’cha ass in hella pain
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| Get a brain pathetic lame I’m something you’ll never tame
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| Substantial’s the effin' name, and it’s time I let it reign forever!
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| «And if you don’t know, now you know» |