Story behind the song
nada just felt like re-recording it
Lyrics
Yeah Yeah
I see the future in my hands
But losers always try to see me in a dead end
Trynna fuck me over the top of my head
I think all this niggaz trynna cop me dead
That’s why I don’t have many friends
My best friend is only my pen
The access to success
Is myself building finesse
Penny never gets caught in a mess
My capacity is always to its best
I’m living the fittest, Biggest days of my life
Eating that bread to survive
What I built, Must be guilt, That shit must wilt
Maybe a lil change would rearrange a good change
But I know niggaz would eat my brain
So I look out for the predators
And all the fucked up heads in the senator
That’s why I must accost and not get toast
No one will get my ghost
The diversity of my thoughts make them hurt me
But no one is worthy
Maybe one needs to atone, What was done wrong
Everyone don’t stay the same
But I know who I’am
Being well focused
Makes me notice This fucked up place is too bogus
I should let go my novice
A kid needs to re-enter
Your myth can’t fuck with me bitch I break u down like the world trade center
That’s my agenda
Penny the aggressor, crush molesters, Fuck the haters
Chorus: All I need’s My Self, yeah…….All I ever need……..
All I need’s My Self……yeah……..A I ever need……All I needs myself yeah……..All I ever need All I needs myself
…………………….
My odyssey is too Notorious
Call me Majesty the Glorious
Disrespect Don’t come, Gasts stay boisterous
Please enjoy-this
Cause’ the ghetto knows how hard I held the metal
The style has always been incredible
My scheme is understandable
I’m the most hate-able
8 month rapper shows that I’m capable
Of coppin’ a record deal
Over years I’ve listened to music
Now I’m here releasing the fluid
That break ya bones
I define clones
My divine step over thrones
I’m the ruler with the crown
No intruders in this town
Now go get yo’ armor, cause’ my holly clips reflects Pearl Harbor
The disrespect came with Abhor there will never be Amor
Is a war individuals get hurt with these Bars
Now matter what is the endeavor
I will always be too clever
My construction of the weather claims me better
Cause the scenes that you played Not only made u bitch-made
But it made me see the snake I had to utilize the blade
Chorus: x………Whatever
Now I have a stronger soul-caliber
The struggles that I went through evolved me into a vet from an amateur
I stay with the 45 Co. Silencer
This is only a part of the legacy, that was found now I’m looking for my destiny
But the sound In my head is too crucial that shit is next to me
Is taking the best of me
I don’t have to throttle
All bitches and models
Cuase’ my hands are crazy like desperado
I have many nightmares
Although my hands be shaky I still write clear
Whatever it is my path is near drop the fear
Now weapons are too scientific
Mystic, materialistic everything belongs in one district
I’m a soldier in a mission, my prediction is that many cats will be missin’
That’s one of my restrictions
The outcome
Will be penny the wild gun
And I bounce with the ground some
All nations got to become one
Look out for one another
Love each other all should become one brother
And belong to the same food-chain of one mother
But everyone has bad habits
Bad manners all in plural we all savage
There’s nothing we can do to manage
Amah just stay in a place
Try to succeed in my race switch to a change of paste.