[Verse 1: Donn Gee]
I've heard that every story got some missing pages
I have also read that authors vacation in vegas
I Grip the pen because to me the heaters kinda dangerous
Though I would love to put some clips in you like Sony Vegas
Incarcerated but constipated I doubt it
Yeah It's about time my time consummated applaud it
Ya try to put a n***a down but you boys fail
I call your bluff and I ain't ever get the voicemail
I won't k** rappers just so I get to the throne n***a
I said I wanna be the greatest, not alone n***a
See god has placed'em in my way, you just an obstacle
Drop'em like some dominoes and crack'em like a lobster bowl
sh**, what good are words if nobody could listen
Momma said if you cut low enough you'll see who's hissin
Real recognize real, you never went missin
Never shake the hands of n***as who expect commission
Uh, never been the type to let the tool spark
It's not that I was nervous n***a I'm just too smart
When you're looking for revenge you dig 2 graves
One for you and your man yes I am who stays
Cause when you cross, me you crossed yourself. the crime is cursive
Any weapon forged against me knows my rhyme is perfect
I'm a genius, brainstorm ba*tard
Washington heights flow with a wordplay from Stanford
No degrees unless you Trynna catch the first though
Dale agua, them haters lookin thirst ho
No matter what you do remember you a topic
Put your two cents in, I got you with the profit
I'm from a city where morals pertain to diets
Right and wrong good and bad, those should be divided
Segregation, start the separation
Justice is all interpretation
sh**.. But we manage, smiling through the damage
The taste of success is always worth the challenge
You don't wanna be the one that always wonder what if
Man picture that, yeah that's no way to live
Son I may be young but I could you this
7 years ago I couldn't picture this
Now I'm chasing my dream, like that sh** robbed me
No lungs couldn't stop me, im Donn Gee
I got a hustla spirit, n***a period
All this talk of brakes, yo I ain't hearin it
And if you the type that plays that
I dont run in yo circles n***a, f** you and your racetrack
It's a whole new age, my town winning
Show's all packed. table's full of women
Once you doin better, phonies start to listen
Only f** wit those I seen in the beginning
Die the realest is the mission
Never been the type for intermissions
No brakes when step into the kitchen
A chance is never given
Take'em like the cameras is missin'
Cold blooded but you never heard me hissin'