[Verse 1]
JS is the best and he beat all the rest
On a quest, to beat the full court press
Nonetheless, I'ma be a success
Yall still playing checkers, I'm playing chess
Yes, let a youngin proceed
Cut from a different cloth of a new breed
So what im the youngest MC
I'm kinda nice with it, I know you agree
So cool with it, Catch me after school with it
Nothin to lose, no rules, actin a fool with it
The year is 99, and im ahead of my time
Let me take my time with the rhyme
[Verse 2]
Some n***as need credit, cause they lack the essence
Been doing this sh** way, way before my adolescence
We Don't Make Moves, We Make Movements
Weapon X Evolution
Skippin cla**, with no hall pa** in the hallways
All As, crushing on Ms Bettick all day
Straight Outta Compton like I'm O'Shea
Today was a good day
I gotta doooo
What I gotta do to get a better view
Impeach the President and Funky Drummer
Breakbeats and go-gos at the CFE all summer
See me on the court, you know I got a jumper
You wanna go against me, better get in line and take a number
You going to Wendys get me something when you get in line
A number 1,2,3,4 and 5
[Verse 3]
Why be the best when i can be a beast
You come from money, and frontin like you from southeast
More than half of you n***as is all counterfeit
Don't even deserve a work permit
Do what the f** I wanna do
Speak with hesitation cause of the limitation of the statue
Do this sh** solo dolo, like a pro
Nobody know, el polo loco, knock that muthaf**in logo off your polo