| I’m taking pleasure in watching you niggas sit on the sidelines & bitch about me |
| Spit your disses in dissident & disavow |
| This allows me to disembowel, you assist the crowd |
| Leave you fast asleep in the deep canal with |
| This is how bee survived Richmond in his surroundings |
| In his housing complex, Mothers wept from the pistols touting |
| It’s for grounding, kept me humble, away from trouble |
| Found a subtle way to accept struggle |
| Imma need some counseling |
| Imma need some ousting |
| I’m cleaning house |
| Getting rid of these nonproductive, destructive people that seem to cloud me |
| But as clear as my vision is now, imma revisit these trials & learn from the |
| fake folks that I knew would doubt me |
| I’ve been through adversity, never diverting me |
| Nothing is shaking my confidence |
| I did it with certainty |
| Never inserted myself for the purpose of compliments |
| My mother was nursing me, never occurred to be I would be nothing but dominant |
| I take the lessons I learned as a child and found a way when I came into |
| prominence |
| Everything that broke only made my edges sharper |
| Anyone provokes me knows my only weapon is Karma |
| Try to listen closely, witness as the stress can garner |
| Jewel after Jewel, my profession’s the protective armor |