Hate it or love it, I'm the definition of it, n***a Wouldn't you like to ride ? on your side People down to ride No matter what, we live Keep it real You ain't doing that sh** you talk The Sopranos is a** You ain't caught no charge You confuse yourself when you rap like you truth You's a dyke A b**h trying to act like a dude I ain't never took a snap from a dude without sending one back Half of my haters used to send me tracks Like "will you do a verse on my sh**ty a** song" Then a couple months later "I don't like him at all" Y'all make no sense No case, no prints n***as get they face in my car, I'll raise up the tints Cops say I can't drive four 90 percents f** 'em, threw 'em my demo Got ? singing ? It don't take rocket scientists to smell that I'm the sh** Sniff for the aroma if you ain't convinced Pure crack, n***a