No fearing I know talent when I hear it
And where I stand ya'll nowhere near it
Land of the lost and the marshals not caring
I'm telling the truth but no one's daring
I know dick heads that would love to leave the pussy stretched
How he think he the best put his brains southwest
I'm in heaven you still reaching for the stars
Clap clap bravo no young money involved
Two states on my back mother fucker check stats
Light punch lines this is traveling rap
Over ya'll heads go Google the facts
National Grid this is light work kid
I father you seeds wish the bitch miscarriage
No morning-after right after I clap yea
Grand master I give the message in a flash
NFL Combine let's see him dash
Smile all on my face so why ya'll mad
You want me to lead yea it would be my pleasure
Suicide thoughts when you beef with a boss
MC's get hammered I ain't talking Rick Ross
Vick in the booth I Cobb niggas ego
Spit with heat holocaust your people
Witness genocide on an instrumental
It's like a homicide when I jot the pencil
Blow your mind it's like I dot your mental
The way niggas whine they should be making miracles
Don't' believe in God but it can still get spiritual
You can say fuck me but the feelings so mutual
Ask if he fan watch his fat ass sweat
He only telling on him G-Depp
Place ya'll bets put the G in debt
Child of the ghetto don't fuck with the fellow
Don't matter what state I ball like Mellow
Bring your top 5 watch them all get buried
I kill mics you know Conrad Murray
Ya'll mad comedians so why me worry
Box with the God leave your vision all blurry
Feather weight jumping in a heavy weight bout
Marion Jones your track record don't count
Ask your whore I'm Tim Duncan with the backboard
Baby face nigga give his cheek a C-section
Brake your reflection ask your cast for protection
Above your mirror understand what you're facing
Bullets lick him up with the pistol I get chasing
Leave this punk rock I ain't talking about replacements
His dad wanted a street fighter instead he got a Bison
Dhalsim with the coke watch it stretch then they light one
Roll with Alicia Keys kinda like the Swiss man
I let the clips fly over your hood Blake Griffin
Staple his center, Black Mamba with a temper
Try to draw blood they can't floor bottom me
Kenshiro with the bars ain't no stopping me