I'm sick of gossipping bithces and niggaz who gossip like bitches

claimin' they live but if you pop 'em they snitchin'

some watch from the building and gain knowledge of dealers

knowin' they lack the heart of those thats out on the benches

I was out in the trenches-which enables me

to write such a powerful picture like Apocolypse Now

I put my heart in my lyrics everytime I sit down to write

my swords an inspiration, ain't three and a half mics

I must have been an MC in my past life

presently I'm unquestionably poetic, I'm mad nice

people act like I don't deserve nothing I got

I grew up in the spot, my sleep was interrupted by customers knocks

some of y'all should just stop the anomosity you got for me like it was not

for years we ran a marathon, its catostrophic

our time, death, and pride came out on conquest

subsequently some are with me others ain't yet the gun is within mr

I wish for nothing except that my mother was with me

some place judgement against me based on nothing but envy

they pray for My Downfall like the song by Biggie

born in the city which never sleeps to rest the piece

its carved in stone, some starved while others bled to eat

rap is my legacy, I leave my seed my destiny

accept her, hope she never see the jealousy success can bring

the trife life and death of kings

I'm from the rarest breed of people who rep the street and spit poetically

never sleep, rest assured Mega is dope in his pure form

the dealer/MC keepin it real is my protocal

fall back I got you open off the style I was workin on it

the beat is lifeless, 'till I put my verses on it

I reminisce confinement as I read a kite

from my people with secret indictment freedom and triumph

contemplating putting sprees on the tires

dominating this beat with my rhyming as if you need a reminder

I spit that drug dealer shit you might have seen on The Wire

what other lyricist is known for giving people cosignment

I'm eager with rhyming, I rock Iceberg jeans with Nikes

in extremists with rapping thats deep as Posidan

breedin' in violence now I live in a peaceful enviroment

a secret asylum from the streets where people be wilding

some probably will fear me from seeing me shining

like a phoenix arising from the dep show in the reef with defiance