rollin' wit me

check check

you're either with me or against me

in this life

ain't no in between

you're rollin with me

you're rollin with me

you're goin with me

you're goin with me

get down with me

get down with me

everybody else get on the ground

i go flippin through my notebook

tryin to find a clean sheet

flippin through my cd's

tryin to find a mean beat

bring heat like august

most rappers make me nauseous

but ahhhh

never stop though

the studio was my sanctuary

may not be legendary but for now i'm necessary

they call me a good man

hell

that's hereditary

they show me so much love it's like it's always february

barely made it

but i'm here

and you got to hate it

i show you the difference between winning and being nominated

underrated

from the first

had this undying thirst

it just got worse

non-stop search for my next hot verse

i worked until it hurt

made sure i was heard

unloaded on other rappers

committed murder with words

emerge from the pit

scarred up

but still spirited

on some new shit

like uh huh