Regg - PSA II lyrics

[Verse 1] You ignorant or your confidence got you thinking you can box with the God Your feet ain't that fast neither your arms that long Your metaphors is outdated Your flows ain't that strong Your words is too weak What ya write is too wrong In my mind is something a rap head could get his fix on Like my thoughts laced with heron I must bear on Even when my vision gets hairy Even though I don't really like to bear arms Do your little videos with your crew Insult the girls in your songs like that's what you do It's like they trying to shoot hoes, just to outdo the truth But surprise, it turns out that I probably popped two Ooo Open the door stupid (Reggie's home) Bumpin' "Mafia" off my (mobile phone) (Grab your chrome) Cats think cause they (shine ain't on) I must duck down the pound like Oprah's gone Now these cats trying to bail out Shoot down the camp now All bullets will stand down Trying to act foul? Whole crews will get aired out Like When you Open a 50 cent bag in front of your grams house Who you kidding, bring your grams out I rap with a flow c**aine raw Rip your whole brain off You cats is soft I ain't gotta prove my mettle You know I'm hard enough, I don't need the ruger to test you Something about your character don't add up Put some more strength in your stature boy its time to man up And that's comin from me, n***a please You say you a "G", but all I see is guns at ease Ya wa*kstas opt to not get in beef Cause ya know your lines won't hold up in the streets Cats is talking like they gon do something Till we see em out the booth and they prove that they frontin' So if you chose to avoid real substance Stop bluffin' Cause we know you really bout nothing Homies better stick to the yappin' Cause if you a k**er, lemme see you pick up the hammer If you realer, let me hear you spit my name so I can put these verbs to work and tear you out your frame Its not a game Playing like you gon settle a score Plus, we know i've heard it all before