Alright...im gonna keep this song a lil clean

so i don't have to make a scene

im like stealth..i speak words never seen

im kinda like a sneek

runnin up and scarrin ya

make u think i was hunting for your blood

but nah, i just gotta move fast

Just so i don't get knocked on my ass.

Never pay attention to the critcs and the fakes

just gonna do what i gots to in the first place

never really concered about how much one makes

just wanna stack paper like pancakes

Ha, see this is my plan to get the ultimate cream

i can do it either way, naughty or clean

which one would you perfer?

how about i say both with a slur

see...in 83 i was brought into this place

now you wanna step up into my face?

oh please....i spit the words that hurt ya like mase

maybe than you'll back outta my space

I live by my own law

a perfect one with no flaws

free styles of the top of my head

even think of rhymes lyin in bed

than i reach for a pad and pen

and spell the rhymes out all over again

my words are a double edge sword...

cuttin ya like a 5 cent whore

you flip me off, and i'll give chase

beat ya down and rub mud in your face

oh, you don't know?

I have experience in flippin flows

started this back in the 8th grade

and still think of rhymes to this day.

But now i've gotten lessons

on how not to talk about a smith and wesson

i think this talent is a blessin'

no one else can do this without messin'

see? this all starts out as a freestyle

but than i write it up, and its my style

people start to recongnize my style

than they wanna cop my style

but nah, you can't run this extra mile

it takes practice, and lots of patientce

you gots to write rhymes on floors in basements

sleep down where its dark and cold

than you'll feel like a twisted soul

than you'll see what my minds like

this is a tall mountain, and u can't hike

unless of course, you give me a mic

i think you all know about my life dream

to appear on the hip-hop scene

i'll rip your shit apart, and you'll screem!

realizing you just met my totall scheme

get the chips and the friends

and of course i'll cop me a benz

and than you'll sign me to your label

cuz u know im no fable

all i need is a beat and some peeps

and than people to push it in the streets

push it into the clubs

thats we're i'll earn my love

kinda like DMX, baby wha?