(Intro) I'm about to go nuts on it/ All this b**hing an moaning just put a censor on it / An all that kicking and scratching I put an end upon it / You n***a talk a good game but u don't f**in want it/ Yea it got real sense I left ya group homie/ That's when I start to spit bar flowing hard hold it/ Put the needle on the track so u can't fast forward / An now ya hate me/ You f** around an fight me/ I'm spiting lightning/ An all you ever spit was rubbish / U say I'm weak but you hear me an you be me / You couldn't see me/ An now I'm shine like a diamond/ You talking fighting ill beat you too a ruby red an/
Ill stomp your head in/ An now you calling 9 11/ You say I'm wilding but man I think I'm f**in styling/ I'm drinking loudly an now I'm getting more obnoxious/ My bars inspire all these other novice rappers/ You can't compare me to all these other nothing n***as/ An now you say that I'm raw enough to get up on the mic an sing a song/ I bring it home/ You blink I'm gone/ I think I'm nas /or maybe tip /or maybe sense/ I'm making sense/ Now I'm the only one to come up in the booth an tell the truth/ Like Kanye on live TV/or Chris Hanson on NBC/ I'm k**ing all the realest beats (Outro)