this is talk of the man that only speaks the true/
u aint no crip when i say u only ride with the blue/
hate-me now and get done up with a few clips/
only bird u evah seen shoot was the legend from the celtics/
stick to the court everyone wants u fallen/
this aint the soviet union when i say u stalin/(stalling)
so that mess mess u aint ready to confess/
the streets is where i always hang out like a bra-less chess/
this could be the funeral if u wanna hate/
take the retina out of ur eye dawg,so now u can be a blind date/
spit fat rhymes out but i aint out of shape/
u bisexual so u the real meaning of a mixtape/
as far as hatin that aint me so what up/
these snitches copy usher to the cops they want u caught up/
sirens goin off so its best to stop-man/
or better yet treat me like a cd player and just walkman/
spit a mean sixteen that'll rip ya spleen/
with u,we see pussy,so u a playboy not tha-magazine/
its time to fire it up by lightin the fuse/
jump ontop of some journalists so u can be the top news/
when u step in ..its clear aint nobody need-ya/
wannabe be okay then do the remix track with nivea/
im at a level the sky can match up-to/
must be a tarheel cuz im the best man stop-duke/
the mic is the weapon,lyric bullets to slay/
me to stay ontop its an obsession like frankie j/
want help? then go ask for help by god/
rename rap to espn cuz to many rap is a dreamjob/