On my freestyle Friday shit, coming off the top of my head
If every shot that was fired, hit me, I’d probably be dead
But, I’m living my life anyway
I have the potential to turn into the greatest anyday
Life created a monster, look at how far I gotta go
Cold hearted and cold blooded, my shit’s made of snow
It’s preposterous to think I wouldn’t propser, treat me like a rasta
Keep my name out ya mouth, I aint good pasta
You see, I’m kicking it like pele in his prime
I look up, see the sky they said the world is mine
And all the words is mine, I speak from the heart now
You think you the shit? You can’t even fart now
Excuse the graphic imagery, you have to be kidding me
They say I’m too abrasive, I don’t remember that in my memories
Planning on writing my memoirs, hope I don’t go crazy like Benoit
Looking back on the bad shit, it’s easy to get pissed off
But, you can’t let the emotions get the best of you
Because if that happens, the vultures will get the rest of you
Swarming and circling around you, preying on your weaknesses
I got my blinders on like a horse race, some Preakness shit
Triple crown, crown me three times, I am king!
Haters looking at me, how does he have the nerve to say these things?
I tell ‘em, I talk it and I walk it, I back it up when I can.
And it’s easy to be confident when you got the world in your hand.
I got a little bit more to say, trying to cross over like Hardaway
Life ain’t been easy, I always seemed to take on the harder way
I’m balling though, could be signed by Spalding though
Always a fan of progress, I have no time to be stalling though
What’s possible? I’m hurdling over every obstacle
And I know that makes my haters sick, find a hospital
Or nurses’ station, I used to be so impatient
But for your information, I’m on a path to greatness
You’re on a path to lateness, overrated like Christian Latener
I’m something like a great debater, step back while I do it major .