Since I know what you're thinking... I'll just say it for ya They say he racist some say he has many faces They he whipped the nation of Islam and he's a racist Some people don't like him some say he gotta lot of skill Some say if he's so good then how come he ain't gotta deal? Some say he's too hood some say that he ain't hood enough They say yeah he can rap, but his beats ain't good enough They talk about him every day I heard what they said See he ain't even gotta car that fool ain't got no bread His partners crazy yo don't hang around too long with them Girl he don't even drink or smoke weed what's wrong with him? The money that he had he figured out a way to lose it He only hate the radio cause they don't play his music He's always claiming that he'll help you that he know he wouldn't He's bragging bout that he could left the hood but he know he couldn't To me it's looking like he's losing but he knows he's winning Always rapping about the laws but yet he's steady sitting He say she say criticizing, steady doubt me I ain't gotta be around ya, I know what you said about me Just cause you don't understand my past you wanna re-route me Fighting with my demons and eventually I'll get em out me He's too old to be rhyming his car been expired Twenty years he's isn't rich he should of been retired Maybe he can get more fans and retype his image Sell a hood out in a second for the right percentage He even hit the mainstream too increase the fame Look at his clothes he ain't fly where's his piece and change? They say he looking all political when he acting tough I read he'll act right if you people ever snatched it up He's judgmental he's looking down on those with low co-herons He ain't never had the struggle he has local parents He tells alot of lies, none of that's true what'cha heard He never faced off with the cops he just do it your words He even got a real job all that time he wasted I seen him at the club all the time skirt chasing He always talking about grinding but he ain't getting dough His potna's called and help him fight but he ain't even show He say she say criticizing, steady doubt me I ain't gotta be around ya, I know what you said about me Just cause you don't understand my past you wanna re-route me Fighting with my demons and eventually I'll get em out me He ain't moving no units his stash ain't long with G's I seen him at a block party slanging his own CD's First chance he get it knife at the back when ya stick it He act like he a mack I know for a fact he be trickin' All of his concepts ain't new but some of the kind he be covered Them fools in the SPC don't even like each other Who's a G? Yeah he cool but he ain't cool as me He raise another man's child what kind of fool is he? He really wants to be a star he persistently fronts He disses mainstream rappers that's publicity stunts How can he give you his advices when he makes bad decisions? He always try'na convert people to his religions They say he should of went to college to earn a degree Why should I buy his album when I can burn it for free? But I got words that ya won't remembering ya heard Some unspoken sign language resembling a verb He say she say criticizing, steady doubt me I ain't gotta be around ya, I know what you said about me Just cause you don't understand my past you wanna re-route me Fighting with my demons and eventually I'll get em out me