Chorus (2x) I'm-a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't! turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more (I'm the king!)



Ya'll ...... is real cocky on the street

Till I drop you on ya knees

Knock you on ya feet, I'm like Rocky on the reach

I rain while you hope to sustain dope in this game

Somethin' you can't stop, you can only hope to contain

I can aim so I blaze my tool

I got a name from usin' pocket change to pay my dues (...... know!)

I'm sharp as a shank and about as soft as you think

I'm hangin from the cross of your link, you get offered a drink

...... is fast learners, you're only as hot as the back burner

From mad rappers and clap burners

Talk to the foot thinkin' you real

I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington looks

You came to box a ..... that's flat out dirty

Just name the spot and I'll be there a half hour early

I write for the purpose to express a view

A ..... that's wack? You a ..... that I don't like as a person



CHORUS 2x



I'm in shape to give you a quick whoopin', hard asshole in the wall

Frownin' up, ..... thinkin' you sick ! cuz you sick lookin'

I'm heated, an' I'm-a go to trial blowin' my triggers

Ya'll ...... ain't rough, you need to smile more in ya pictures

Split somebody, and serve the ..... whose style you bit

That bit like 10 ...... that bit somebody

Top of the world, all that's around you is beneath me

Me learnin' from your mistakes is the only way you can teach me

Mo' thunder, cockin' big heat

So undergrounds ...... wit' beef can get mo' under, 6 fee