I hate the state of hip hop, no Laffy Taffy Waving like Danny Glover when the taxi pa** me So I, tag the beat with my ability, nobody feeling me Because I haven't been shot, no street credibility Forget the fact that I can ride a beat Consumers wanna know if I survived the streets Of course, I'm living/ black man, restore the vision Not in prison, doing good deeds, won't resort to k**ing Yo!!! I'm really heated, so I guess I gotta speak on it Never drunk or lifted, but I'm gifted with the flow Giving clinics to those who lack the sk**s I won't blast the steel, I'll put you on blast for real Tired of teens who rap about being in clubs And suburban cats rapping about squeezing a gun For real/ and those who think that believing is dumb Keep playing around, you're gonna give him reason to come [Chorus] 2x You Know Me For my signature flow You Know Me For my intense live show You Know Me Man yo, I've always been nice You Know Me Always repping for Christ The Lord backs me, I'll never be surrounded I'm well grounded, out for money like accountants Sike, I like to hear the speakers pounding Flow fountains, of spring water, taken from the mountains I'm free-flowing, the speech potent Aggressive over beats, like a pit bull with his teeth showing I'm hip hop, east coastish Southern raised, I release poison From my fangs hangs a green lotus To make it in this game, I gotta be focused Cause these soldiers; try to take away my fame These jokers, don't know me by my name Hip hop is the same, filled with street posers Your offended by my offensive opinions I'll knock your teeth out, and give you a package of lemons I'm not that violent, I practice peace But when I'm tested, I might sound off like sirens [Chorus] 2x