[ Featuring Ron-G ]
You know the muthaf*cking world better get ready for me
I'm on a mission for that number one spot, and I don't sleep
Was built to bring heat, soldier grinding the beat
Special limited edition, cuzz ain't another like me
And I ain't never said I was the best, but maybe I should
I'm up against some babies, that ain't even reached manhood
But lets get this understood, I was born with the heart of a Don
My whole life behind enemy lines, taught me to keep haters blind
So I ain't never let a phony walk away with my stash
And I ain't never let a homie come between me and cash
Its some bitches that claim they know me, but its me from the past
And if I ain't calling yo ass, then I don't want yo ass
Yo , I'm gone bring it to you real, because that's how it should be
Too many carboncopy rappers out there walking the beat
I can name bout six artist in the game that can speak
But the rest of you muthaf*ckers might as well go to sleep, and why
Now I done been tipped till I'm bout tipped off
So I'm gone rip it, like I'm ripping shit off
I really hope you ain't soft
I got them flows to hit your chest like a cough
You stand at ease when you come talking to boss
I'm not the one you want to cross
After the club, when you all full of that sauce
Ill have you slumping, bleeding out in your car
Cuzz I done been thru different levels and degrees of what you lames call pain
I call it muthaf*cking knowledge of game, oh I'm gone blow this bitch up
For all my kinFOLK in my 314
Dipped down in black from their ballcaps to their toes
Yo, all my Gs stand up
And help me show the world whats really the MO
We take the MidWest to the whole damn globe
So gone and put yo hands up
Like an election, and you casting a vote
I'm the Obama of the game, and I know
That ya'll done had enough of everyday rappers, with the same typical flow
That ya'll ain't even buying CDs no more, I need to blow this bitch up
How many of ya'll can say you never been fooled
Between who singing, and whos just autotuned
Yo, I don't mean to rude, but I refuse to be amongst the confused
Paying for something, that when I'm home I can do
And really you can too, so I'm gone put my heart into blazing up tracks
I'm on a mission to bring HipHop back
Into a time when niggas really had the minds to write some rhymes that's real
Instead of alphabetic wheels to grills, now watch me blow this bitch up
For all people out there feeling like me
But God ain't bless them with the talent of speech
Yo, you can hit them thru me, cuzz I'm a champion of a whole other breed
With the genetics to bring natural heat, and I'm gone bring it indeed
To a degree hotter than Dantes Peak, cuzz ain't no competition round to compete
Don't get diluted by the fact that I'm the shit, while everybody else pooting
You want the realest, then you wanting my music, yo, watch me blow this bitch up
