As I roll uphill, they roll downhill faster
If this meaning doesn't manifest, put it to rest
I'm the dominant one, call me the prominent one
'Cause you're simply a pest
Sit back an' reflect, ponder an' chill out
All the slobs just run when I come to get some
But I still say they should take a rest
I'm the innovative one, call me the creative one
'Cause you thought your off-brand jam was the best
You've got no leads, so you shoot blanks
Bankin' my money, an' investin' it wisely
So I pluck 'em like feathers on the back of a chicken
MC's like me will rise like the Enterprise Starship
With all these ducks, claimin' that they're the masters
Playin' a role that they stole like a batter
Your song's borin' an' so I'm scorin'
Realize, that I'm not to be played with
An' they think they know things, like what I'm about
Much points 'cause when it's time to throw joints
The Guru is with it to explain
An' concise with a nice dope voice
For you an' yours, simply because
But I know they ain't, so I'll paint the real picture
'Cause they know better than to challenge this go-getter
Some MCs have luck but suck
Now they're wonderin' how they lost their touch
Time out to pull a rhyme out an' update this
Punks are thinkin' they're all o' that, their voices are all flat
Days will go by an' soon you'll know why
'Cause crabs have a nerve an' deserve to get whipped on
I'll flip so fast, you won't know I'm the same kid
Positive is the mind state, but it could still mean that
An' as I'm speakin', I'll be bombin' the dumb
In this mess, I suggest you take a rest
The mic I grab is like savage
No substance, no value, but nevertheless
Square in your face, I'll crack your ribs an' your chest
I invade the stage an' make you get off
Now, what you hear is not a test
Eatin' MCs with ease, like it's lunchtime
Deaf an' blind 'cause I was born with a sharp mind
But you can't blame me, for bringin' disaster
It's me the crowd thanks, as I step to the top ranks
Or any other train in the city, for that matter
They're gettin' daytime play
Me follow that hollow crap? No way, Jose
Rhymes like daggers make blood spill out
Destination, a place where no perpetration is permitted
I will kick a ill, malicious like mean rap
Or crunch time, when they get done without warnin'
An' I won't stop 'til the job is done
'Cause I'm mad like a pit, when my man says, "Sick 'em"
Their girls get kissed on, while they get flipped on
I'll bust that butt from night time 'til mornin'
Headin' straight for the target
Now, what you hear is not a test
Only thing they mastered, is how to get whacker
Arranged by a great brain, deliverin' rhymes clear
They get bust, you can trust 'cause I won't let
My vocals go solo an' like a bolo I'll hitcha
'Cause the lyrics they kick, make me seriously sick
They're findin' their names in a Whack Rapper's Almanac
The force is like a 3 8, blowin' your head off
How some MCs are scared to ride on the four train
I'm tired an' fed with all the weak stuff said
I cause havoc
You fessed 'cause you guessed people would be impressed
Don't ever sleep, son, peep one or two of these lines here
An' killin' the fakes like a taste of some poison
An' they try to analyze, criticize, scandalize
If this meaning doesn't manifest, put it to rest
I guarantee that I won't act friendly
Snatchin' up chumps, when they try to sneak by me
All the phony-baloney, that went out like Pro Keds
The outcome is death, don't ask me to sympathize
Wanna buy my rhymes, but mine cost too much
An' that's just in case you might be wearin' a vest
A booty-ass rapper get wins against me?
Suckers, they forced me to knock 'em all out
Take a rest, take a rest
I'll seek out a better sound, to somethin' Premier plays
I slaughter an' slay or slap 'em up quick
Well, goodness gracious, let me just take this
I'm gonna bust that bubble on the double, take a rest