Lounging in a different state, counting stacks

Clickity clacks, I spit knowledge, strictly facts

Be what you wanna be

Show me baby, hurt me baby

Bein' broke sure ain't no joke

I can't be broke

Hey yo Toones, pass the strap

OGs used to tell me you just rap

Above standard, your total attention is demanded

I caught the understanding and the underhanded

Wishing to have something to hold on

Let's twist one up, mami head gone

Join the bandwagon, the more the merrier

The warm side crushed the barrier

Let the Lil' go deep inside

Ain't no runnin or nowhere to hide

Fuck being like Mike I wanna be like pop

With a super fly hoe, sideways in a drop

My dominion is my domain, to ever live out the name

It's not a game, I came to take, fuck fame

They reach inside of themselves, a vast empty space

Hey, yo don't be offended, when I slashin' ya face

Whisper sweet nothings through the distortion of an old mic

You can't say shit but dance and look like a dick

We walked up to the spot, the keg's our destination

And I'm livin' in a nation of abomination

Can't nobody do it better than me

That's how it's gonna be

How are you tonight, sir

Just be, who you are

That Queens shit

Then it's easy to admit

Got the power

I appreciate, every hour

This fucked up situation

From confrontation, total annihilation

You closed your eyes

We must rise, maximize our size

You call me enemy, my blood's red

It's obsolete nineteen ninety five was dead

And I'm usin it for fun, run

And simply not come back home until I'm done

And we were talking about the state of black music today

To-day I made up my mind.. to get away

Hatchet representin' in the window of the black

I do six sets of sit-ups, a six-pack

I remain in the same frame of mind

Break them off nine, kick them in they fucking behind

The streets want the logic, wit the heat of a rocket

Although we stack it we stay stuck in the bracket

By a vulgar ogre, holder of all the hall passes

To bust a couple of caps up in they weak asses

I know that, you think that, it's all the same

Stick to the G-code, real with this game

I've been in one for a lil' while

So do something don't just suffer and smile

Self, cash, limousines and other fabulous things

I'm heated, weeded, ready to do thangs

Tryin to get on that was exciting for me

I done been places know I wasn't supposed to be

That's not all that I'm here to present you

When I pull out that thang you know what I'mma do

That don't give a fuck about puttin two in your liver

We going down to the river, take it to the river

I got nothing to gain and alot less to lose

Bitch I'm the Boss, cause I do what I choose

Full metal bulletproof jacket rages, I can't wait for the revolution

Doctors put him on some meds for his depression

Break mics quicker than Billy the Kid pulled triggas

Just for cuz I'm young and hold figgas

Gettin' so large they need to call him Mr. Blow

Eeney meanie mynie moe, cause she's a hoe

Fuck your whole cassette, two songs don't make you tight

I saw you at the light looking bright

The love I got for the queens in my city

With a capital T down to the nitty-gritty

And you never seen it coming

I'm up Early N Tha Morning

I got whatcha want

But you can't