Short peice, I hope you understand it
Drinking on the street, the beat, vibrates at my feet
As I’m taking a seat, the emcees, storm in a fleet
Annihilate the stage, with desire and mental rage
determined to write I put this fiery pen, to page
Release my pent-up rage, I’m free from this cage
Flee from the pain, by no means weak in the brain
I will make sure, people will be speaking my name
‘you’re freaking insane’ this really isn’t a game
If you don’t like what I say, then I’ll say it again
I’ve been nice for too long, I aint re-writing this shit
If you don’t like it, go put a fucking knife to your wrist
Hip-hop is my life, so no different life can co-exist
I’m growing pissed, stay clear or I’ll start throwing fists
I destroy you with my beat, I outclass you in every way
So bitch behave, or I’ll make a diss and call you gay
I make people kill, but I also inspire legendary melodies
Because I’m the world famous….Hip-Hop Mentality