[Kon Artis] What is it my thang size or the way that I talk Is it the clothes that I wear or the way that I walk That's making you stare at me with this glare That let's me know that you're unaware About this Glock in my underwear It's just another day in the life Of me making a widow out of a wife With a happy life Yup, better up walk it away player These hay-makers don't last longer than an energizer pacemaker [Proof] Ay-yo my name is big Proof You know me, holla at a fast freak That's got R-Kelly's name tated on their a** cheek I blast heat at your feminine flow And watch your chest leak in the street like the "Eminem Show" What are you trying to blow guns that we've got We're from the "D-Town" We're bound You shoot we get the rebound You understand, I'll reduce your squad If Will Smith is Ali Then Proof is God [Eminem] Yo, honestly I don't even know if I can come after that (Background "Yes he can") Ay-yo In my mind I'm a fighter My heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid My flow sparks it right up But arsenic writer Author with arthritis, carpal tunnel Marshall will start sh**-itis Hard-headed and hot-headed Bull-headed and pig-headed Dick-headed a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick-witted for every lyric spitted There are 6 critics who wait for me to slip wit' it So quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick It's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it And it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling When I stop selling I quit so stop dwelling I am not failing you f**ers are not ready Cause I got jelly, like Beyonce's pot belly This is destiny, yes money I'm off running so get off of me I am not slowing or softening "No Apologies" I ?? on this ?? (Background "Put the mic down, the cords too hot")