i go at a beat as hard as i can
shootin for scans
i am the man
now i gota prove it to my fans
everytime i get on the mic
i make it come to life
spitin octain and sparks ignight
im hungry give me a steak maybe some lobster
these fake emcee's aint mobster
there imposters like parents of adopted fosters
i just want my chance to fill the apollo's roster
i wana find out who's handin out contracts
make contacts and comunicate like comcasts
buy a bomb sack, drink a bottle of dimatap
find a dime to tap, in the back of of my compact
a rainy day????? na its been a rainy life
never had a good one, tell me what its like?
bout to get shocked, it keeps raining on my mic
i keep makin left turns, I got to go right
my brains awake, sleepin pills wont give me rest
like breast cancer.. i got problems on my chest
im upset, emcees abuse music
rappers reusin lines its not amusin
it dont take heart to make the music charts
to get signed, you had to have had a hard start
sorry im a lyricist who does more then talk
no car i have to walk the walk
sorry i wasnt shot
never been locked
no dimond watch
im everything raps not
sick of these watered down imitations of pac
try and spot any limitation in my drop
battle me see if im eliminated or not
see if anyone can simulate what i got
ill have jay Z' jockin my joc
i need a chasity belt to keep haters off my cock
im rebuilding hip hop these are the building blocks
so step with me.. or get lost in the dark
me gettin signed is like hillary for president
theres no evidence ill ever be relevent
thats why im so heated and got so much resenment
fuck the future im still questioning the present
Im the illest, sick raps like salminila
emcee killa so just hand me the skrilla
its no contest, on or off set
lets be honest you know im one of the best
it tuff to stay modest
when your the hottest
the most wanted
amongst unsigned artist
optamistic in my prime
like optimus prime, i transform lines to rhymes
like water to wine
seeing to blind.
underground to signed
brain dead to einstien
hate me if you want to, i know i do
get in your brain, and let the evil confide you
have you washin your head with herbal shampoo
getin kat scans to find out whats in side you
yo need a hacksaw or somthing to slice through
get pissed n tell your therapist you ben lied to
in the mean time im gluing cds on side 2
so it stays in your car n this is all that you ride to
