Ya ain't neva met a problem unless ya battle me/
Im so hot not even cold weather can cool me/
Young Envy ya can hate me or discrimnate me/
Cuz I carry bullets like the lose change in my pocket/
If i was part of the roc I'll knock a fella/
If I was with dipset my ryhmes would melt ya shit/
I don't spit my full potential cuz niggas b ryhme stealin/
Ain't no need 4 another nigga to get 2paced/
Me and Black Mafia all over ya area/
Make niggas in ya hood scatter like the rouches in ya buildin/
Send shells threw ya melon so u can think with ya concious out/
Now I know motherfuckers goin have somethan to say/
But im the rap flipside of Marvin Gaye/
Enuff of these niggas sayin they murders but won't knock shit/
Get there mucked lift like a fork lift bitch/
Stop playin Im the reason niggas wakeup eith nightmares/
Im young black and gifted and don't give a fuck/
I won't make it out the hood they already labeled me dead/
The game is goin have to find some one who can stop me/
Cuz Im bringin the game down like Marta stewarts stock nigga/