This ones for all the people who talk
Shoot you down before you reach the top
Cause they just dont know much about me
You know the types that say this and that
Jealous types trying to hold you back
Soon it will be as clear as can be
For those who feel that they need to speak
My life is more than stories on beats
Youd know that if you new about me
Can I just rock a rhyme one time?
Elevate minds enjoy the vibe
Like 93 till infinity Im alive
I light the vicinity spit the rhyme
But I still receive cut eye, when I, bust rhyme
Must be the light or the shine from the white
It cant be the skill or the beat or the mic
Could it be jealousy that youre not quite like, me
Im not like you your attitude is at the altitude
Like dude I want to battle you
Im not budging only Gods judging
You can take the glory, Im not fake fronting
Nothings stopping me, Gods still calling me
Your own insecurities is killing ye softly
The rap artist, dissed than disregarded
Stick around yo Im just getting started
This ones for all the people who talk
Shoot you down before you reach the top
Cause they just dont know much about me
You know the types that say this and that
Jealous types trying to hold you back
Soon it will be as clear as can be
For those who feel that they need to speak
My life is more than stories on beats
Youd know that if you new about me
All of a sudden Im becoming the talk of the town
Cause my lyrics seem to be getting more positive now
Its true Im the same dude they talking about
Cause I dont hand out tracks when Im walking around
But I know what you know
Only God can judge me, so if its only God that loves me
Im OK, I can say that, Im a man of God so when I make raps
Im like eight tracks, I dont play they can talk the talk
I walk the walk, while they at mardi Grais and in the dark there lost
I dont stop to watch I walk with God like ladi dah
They still watching, they probably are
You cant catch me or form a weapon against me
The best kept secret has sworn to protect me
If you got a problem I suggest you arrest me
Im not guilty, dirty, but not filthy
Like the Kennedys you wanna put an end to me
Bullet in my melodies but ye never met me
I love my enemies not just cause it says so
I got joy un-control over flowing yo
Dont hate it youll keep us separated
Wheres the love man yo its so underated?