They say it never come to fruition unless the vision is crafted
My drive is relentlessly, repetitiously mastered
Progress is positive, pessimism is backward
Since failure ain't attractive my next decision was drastic
I made it out of pit falls strictly due to my passion
Supreme intellect, not to mention wisdom to match it
Name anotha nigga that put up 50 in practice
Dis shit is magic, even my exhibition is classic
Funny I ain't end up broke, like you predicted
There's a thousand niggas like you no need to be too specific
I out maneuver goofies like you would a few decisions
When the proof is missing you get reduced to a euphemism
Shit the truth is wicked
I just threw a surprise party, at a see-through mansion
My nigga, I'm stupid gifted
This voodoo mixed with, clear struggle and shear hustle
I'm trying to stretch ham-string me too long and I tear a muscle
Nigga where was you, when we was down and we slaved in kitchens
With my homie putting cut on that bird like it's Cajun chicken
I'm amazing, they parade but my crown wasn't made to fit 'em
You got signed off my signature style, that's plagiarism
I'm Miagi with it
Try to kick it like I can kick it?
You just begging to get buried alive
But I can dig it
Shit, copped a biscuit
Mapped his block out and plot a visit
I'm in a Honda Civic with lip stickers
I watch and visit
Plot and listen
Get close enough that I could kiss him
Since he pessimistic, I ain't run into my opp to miss him

To hip-hop I'm Socrates
I'm top 5 and the 5th spot's a mockery
The 5th pop
You do the macareno get rocked like Slipknot's discography
You clit watchin' me
Hopin' I stumble
Your bitch watchin me
You know it's a jungle
She like lions not liars nigga
I figured you'd be slow to rebuttal
She standing there droolin' and dribblin'
You can only be humble
Just be a gentleman, and put your jacket over the puddle
You poodle that pun was a puzzle
I just wanna Rapunzel, you know
She keep them extensions and she come with them bundles
Have fun with them double entendres
As I beg your pardon from the nonsense that spawns it
I'm non-responsive just armed with a conscious
That's in and out dimensions like triangular shaped
Isosceles flying saucers
Defying the laws of physics
My minds like a luxury prison
Ain't no escaping, these bars exquisite
I breath law and speak art exhibits
I'm black magic like Shaq spinning off his pivot
Niggas reaching-
Dog forget it
Even that metaphor was a metaphor for how it's hard to get it
Ya'll ridiculous, love to take facades and hype it
Like I ain't blessed with some shit, I gotta guard my life with
A lot of rappers try hard to bite it
But their joints ain't nearly as tight as what this author write is
My plight is, if you lyrically fit, you got something from me
Even niggas I wrote forwards and then they send me my fuckin' money
Why I ain't got a song with such n' such, you wonder buddy?
I'm the only one that got overlooked by his understudys
I feel, disrespected to the core of my soul
My skill, been perfected no ignoring my gloat
I will, lift a weapon and put four in my foe
Then still, raise my son without ignoring my goals
My raps (have) perfected dreams that I see in the night
So I astral project, being I'm a being of light
To be in this arena, I mean just to be in this life
You might need the work ethic of a Venus and Serena
Then study the Sun and Jupiter while Venus in-between 'em
My city full of hustlers, you seen their demeanor
88 dope boy, clean in a beamer
But it's deeper than a four finger, ring in his beeper
When his mamma was a crackhead that thinks she was a diva
And his daddy was a hothead for the cream, with a fever
You just tryna live life, nobody gets your plight
But you want teams with the reaper
The bitter consequences seem sweeter and sweeter
To be an achiever, duck three from the heater
Plus the prison population got the streets in the sleeper
But you a smooth criminal
You can make that quarter flip and off one hit
You could turn a king to a leaner
Where my cousin made sixty million and couldn't quit
It's a thin line between a fuckin' fiend and a dreamer nigga

Highly professional
Widely respectable mind and vision
Cosmic celestial, extra terrestrial rhyme encryption
Intergalactic perpetual cognitive sonic rhythm
Of a verbal God constructing astonishing compositions
Man, my competition, cease to impress me
I need challenge
And mumble rappers only exist, cause I need balance
When I seek malice, revenge reeks of a sweet foulness
I defeat cowards, remove your shoes at this Sheikh's palace
I re-balance the solar system with Chakra energy
The binary code in my carbon causes divinity
And a glow in me, but I can't even grow in peace
These fake conscious niggas vibrating too low for me
Watch what you throw to me
Boy ain't no hoe in me
I crack heads with this K-Ci-
It ain't Jodeci
Niggas best see me over
Can't nobody oversee me
I'll fry that nigga egg
He'll think he getting over easy
Imma mix of Jov and Weezy
Andre, Biggie flows and Yeezy
Pac and Pun, Big L and Jeezy
Pimp C, Juicy, Kool G, Eazy
2 Live Crew infused with Stevie
Wonder how they, view me, see me
Rick James, James Brown, MJ, Breezy
S-N-double-O-P, fo sheezy
8Ball, MJG, O.D.B., Doe B, Run-D.M.C
DMX, see PMD
Master P and CMB
The G in me, demands that you fit me with them
But in the scope of things I'm way more 50 than Em
They took my hopes and dreams, and turned me to a savage
21, 21 Tony Montana, you grippin my shottie
She call me Papi I whip the Bugatti
She ride the dick just like it's a Ducati
She do some cardio, listen to Cardi then turn up some Nicki and switch to a Barbie
Then she thinks she lonely, she vegan, do yoga then roll up the blunt and we listen to molly
'Bout to call homicide, this is a body
I throw dick in her body
Just to kick it with me a bitch do karate
Like "Yah" to this world I'm a star
You ain't thorough, you ain't thorough
You a girl, you a broad
I got it clipped, I got a stick
I got a borough, I got a rod
If [?] looking for beef like, Harold