the insight to perfection...enough said
Lyrics
You should kno that a champ neva falls
Cause I smile all over u like clowns in mirror halls
I don’t roll wit a crew I bring the boys of doom
And put an end to shush like noisy rooms
Prophecy watch me see the vision
Blast shots and put knock on wood like avoidin superstitions
I don’t needa throw punches at u to win this
I just needa be the emcee who defend hits
Wat u gona bring which is as close to nothing
As nore hits on cds during club-bing
Couple seconds done and dead u gone bleedin
Watch uhb’s-scence on the news like men who gone streakin
Watch me stop ya source
End violent behavior like prize money with conduct awards
So next time u see a vet u don’t expect to beat
The only time u check in is with a card at the start of the week