I've been called stupid, I've been called crazy
I've been called lucid, I've been called lazy
I've been called a hater, but I like Jay-Z
He blaze beats but when I spit the bars, all praise me
SpitBoss the name that Hip Hop gave me
But after Hip Hop died, Rip the Jacker saved me
I look into his eyes, his eyes looked back
I stopped in my tracks to ask what you looking at
The majority wants peace
But cannot peacefully overpower the authority of the beast
Innocent lives being crushed from both sides
The world of crimes, they are being massaged with lies and left to die
So write lightly, when I tell you why it will make sense
Proximity explosive devices are inside your pen
Different but I'm the same. sometimes I sound same
'Cos I'm different, but only when I sit and write lyrics
Imagine a world where there are lyrical spirits
That spit lyrics, soft whispers from weapons at long distance
Of a kind from a force far greater than you'll find
The rhymes will enter your mind then energize
Where by I continue to rhyme, then I behave cruel to be kind
I haven't cared less since '99
I write 'cos I want to, I spit 'cos I got to
You can do the same thing and nobody can stop you
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