| How you tryna say it’s not enough? |
| Got me upset |
| Uh |
| How you tryna say it’s not enough? |
| Got me upset |
| I smoke a lot bud, how I knew a lot of love left |
| It’s not a lot of us |
| Gotta proofing, lot of trust left |
| I’m my father’s son, I gotta proof, gotta duck less |
| There’s a Carter Bust, filata, roofs on lot of sunsets |
| What I’m not in touch is lot of bust-heads |
| I be nodded up, he not the dude |
| It’s lot of Funk Flex, they tryna copy us |
| They not as smooth, he tryna jump steps, they tryna body us |
| My poppa moved, I had to come next |
| Got my body up from droppin' rules, I had to confess |
| I was not in tune, droppin' juice I hadn’t drunk yet |
| Bless |
| Droppin' juice I hadn’t drunk yet |
| Where I slpt is where callas grew |
| A rat, som Bombas for my breath |
| I gotta travel trough, laughed so much, dread |
| For the bread, niggas crashin' too, we havin' much |
| Yeah, it’s death for a tragic few, we had it tucked |
| Yeah |
| Where my UK niggas called a pack food, that’s truth |
| Ain’t my mans, then I’ma tax you |
| If you got problems, we can take this shit back to 9th grade |
| You still go body inside the bathroom |
| But these days we fightin' bodies, so |
| Nigga, act cool |
| Spank that man for my honor, then I got the tat too |
| We ain’t missin' when we walked down |
| If we do, we double-back too |
| Rappin' easy when you talkin' factual |
| Must be hard to write a rap when you gotta make this shit up |
| in these streets, you got some time to get yo pen up |
| My akh in the pen stuck, doin' chest and chin-ups |
| Cupid don’t shoot arrows, just .223s |
| Fell in love with the block, Concreat' |
| And when the money touch my hand, feel like the block love me |
| I ain’t geekin' for cheeks |
| I’m tryna touch me some breesh |
| And split it with my dawg Mike B |
| Yeah |
| And why are people in 1993 even concerned about this? |
| I don’t know, I think I’ve done |
| I done many albums in my lifetime, and uh |
| Some of them good, but some of them, some of them bad |
| Some of them givin' people much inspiration |
| And uh, some of them inspire people such ways, and um |
| And they inspire people’s spiritual layerin' |
| The thing that’s important is that, um |
| As I said before, that I reach, whatever plateau I’m supposed to reach with |
| that, innit? |
| And my credibility is that aim number one |
| And when I finally do have something to say that I feel |