[Verse]

I tell them suckas fall back nigga and miss me with the bull shit

Two three zoned flow, 95 Bulls tip

Ain't you see what happened when they stuck me in that bull pen

All I knew was blow like a grenade with a pulled pin

I look around and see its lame in this bitch

Coach put a sub in and watch me bang in this bitch

Try and match wits with the guy thats fire as a match lit

And on the mattress that you slept on me I back flipped

How's that for a wake up

It get ugly tryna face us nigga, getcha make up

The realest is us, in RLES we trust

My dividends up, you broke niggas really disgust me

I'm rich off more than money, its life too

Enough to have you scared off all that I might do

I might make more, I might make moves

I might just pull up in something thats quite new

You workin on ya first and I got like two

I'm that dude

So don't let em lose me mama or let loose of me

I won't be the illest doing it or die trying

I'm the only nigga period or kill em all

Walk up on em in broad day and pickem off

Like homie you flower soft, stop yapping ya two lips

Whose flow is this serious, period

Ya bitch know, why you think she feeling it

I prolly on her ipod right now, with the repeat button on

Like I love Sco and as for my man, fuck him yall!

My arms is tired from waiting on this album to drop

On yall niggas, put me right at the top

I am the illest in my cypher

I am such a lifer

Known to kick it real amongst all these cinema writers

I am so far ahead of ya future I'm like an ancestor