[Verse 1] I don't got that kinda patience I got beef with the little MC's, that just give me motivation I murder demonstrations "Ease up" I ain't really into pacing it, yeah I ain't really been the one that benefit from being boastful I'm back cold with the flow, most know when the kid go, on the low, I'm about to catch a case with it, yeah Send your best at me I'm talking women and the rappers who been tryna get up on me I ain't really think I got, motherf**ers think they own it But they got a lease, put em on a leash, Imma feast on 'em I could keep the peace on em But they want the boy to be belligerent Rappers stay quiet, I ain't f**ing with the censorship It's been a while since I did it, and I get it If I'm coming back, I gotta keep it wicked with the writtens This the sound of the '98 Still a young gun, what I'm tryin' say They tryna get me on shows, I've been tryna lay low 'Bout to run state I've been manipulating the coast at my own pace "Keep ya head up, boy we got you" Until you realize them boys is hostile I never had a problem with taking out all the targets If you rappers wanna feature, then you paying out of pocket I ain't playing with you [Verse 2] 'Cause I don't got that kinda patience If we got beef, they gone hear this "Ease Up" And end the f**ing conversation We chop the beat up, and did that sh** up in the basement Told me "eat up" so I'm taking all the plates I'm sending rappers home like they was running round the bases I bet you that she know me, cause she love the way I sing When I get her on the phone she gon' say the same thing I do this on a day-to-day basis I'm in your girl ear whether I'm with her or in the playlist I pity you if you in both cases It's weird that you been hating, guess I can't blame them I'm sending you my best, I'm the one that's on the A-List f** a A-Team, every team beneath my placement J-Def keep it coming with the hits Imma k** it till they know I own this sh** Ease up