My best friend questions my "best friend" mentality. Because of my sin him wanna battle me. But then again, I don't want to come after he. Because he's kinda like "Hi." And I'm the guy he would be reaching when speaking through beats. Too many friends that can make beats. So I guess this would be history for H3, the generation after we. How could I clash with he? Damn. As he grabs the heat to blast me I ask he if he understands what he has done to me. Made me a bigger beast than me. Then the industry want to be in me. Then I blame him. Then I name him the reason I'm taking over like Centipede
Is there something I do not know?
Is something here taking control?
Is there something here that you'd like to show?
Is there something I do not know?
I apologize for separating your family. But let's get it together, forever. No segregation, no messing with medication to understand he (and you were he). Between you and I, we rule the sky not Ja Rule and Ashanti. But I rap like an Asian guy sometimes, with my eyes slanted cause I can't stand sh**
Mad high trying to make sense. A black God trying to straddle a fence. Battling cats who have any sense. If they don't have it, I pa** it, now they have sense. But the sense, and cents of sentences can get bent. And I ain't trying to get bent with them. So let's just get it in with tracks again, come on
Is there something I do not know?
Is something here taking control?
Is there something here that you'd like to show?
Is there something I do not know?