i am what you call, unstobbale machine
walk a thousand miles with no socks on my feet
blood clots in my veins, sweat drops on my face
but as long as the race goes on i am Not gonna freeze
you can say what you want but i'll never give it up
day after months, im still headed for the top
my head weighs a ton, my shoulders might just pop
but when the strain gets too much, i'll still never give it up
i was brought up on strong thoughts from my pops
never gave me the easy way out, made me work for my props
rolled up my sleeves, before i learnt my abc's
i was restless, couldnt stand still like i had ADD
i may just be, hip hop's latest saviour
cos i generate a buzz, like i rap with a dangerous tazer
aimed at the haters, i go over any potential obstacles
with aerobatic jumps, a senseless stunt or two
when i do slow down, i re-evaluate my goals
find what's missing inside...and aim to saturate that hole
move at full flight to emancipate my soul
only till the holy grail is in my hands i gracefully bow
but the answers taste so cold...the truth is not filling
the youth is mosh pittin to weak lyrics and lip syncin
djay is not spinning what im feeling
the rapper in a booth but not spitting, he singing his heart out
hip hop is women and cars now
i am what you call, unstobbale machine
walk a thousand miles with no socks on my feet
blood clots in my veins, sweat drops on my face
but as long as the race goes on i am Not gonna freeze
you can say what you want but i'll never give it up
day after months, im still headed for the top
my head weighs a ton, my shoulders might just pop
but when the strain gets too much, i'll still never give it up
who woulda thought? ten years on
i'll still be going strong. and the end is still so far
my attempts to be the greatest
ain't in vein, i just dont like to rest when i'm abated
i render these haters as too slow to function
they need to open they mind, i give em a few bowls of chronic
few go get brolic, cos i swing emcees from side to side, like they a pendulum and im a hypnotic
ima be honest, there's times where i doubt my capacities
all this work im puuting in, what if it comes out a catastrophe.
i cant stop now, dont wanna fuck with atrophy
so i go 40 days and 40 nights. not because im arabic
the hunger is what i feed on, and thats an oxymoron
but i have a lot to go on, and im a beast, a cannibal
yall know now why they say dont feed the animals.
all i see is hungry emcees so you better lock your doors son
i am what you call, unstobbale machine
walk a thousand miles with no socks on my feet
blood clots in my veins, sweat drops on my face
but as long as the race goes on i am Not gonna freeze
you can say what you want but i'll never give it up
day after months, im still headed for the top
my head weighs a ton, my shoulders might just pop
but when the strain gets too much, i'll still never give it up