Yo I'm back on the road, 50 cities a Tour
I gave you all the transition, y'all like "give me some more!"
I don't speak in opinion homie I speak from the facts
When I say I'm the realest and I just happen to rap
The shark breaking the tank, the mogul breaking the bank
These rappers stealing my flow, so I'm the one they should thank
But they can mimic my soul as long as they give me their props
I'll keep chasing the game as long as they give me the top
I came from that park bench, but now I'm the black clark kent
Instead of a cab it's a limo when I transform, cause I need dark tints
Imagine the pressure I see, man how could this be?
They closed the door on my genre, now they say I'm the key
I can talk to the ladies, and I can talk to the G's
I can address the nation and I can walk over seas
And to those A