[Produced by J. Cole & Vinylz]
[Hook]
Nigga why you actin' like a ho?
Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go
Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time?
When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb?
Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch?
If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich?
Come here baby why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure
[Verse]
I heard you niggas was bumpin' ya gums recklessly
Did you forget I wreck MCs effortlessly?
I got tricks up my sleeve but I'm no magician
I just knew I'd kill 'em all like I have premonitions
You wanna tell me who's really runnin' this Point shit?
Cuz I'm the guardian they told you not to start with him
& no there ain't no guardin' him one on one I am Bryant
& you Tracy McGrady I got rings, you tryin'
To be, what you could never be, me in a sense
You beatin' me? Nah, looks like I'ma need to beat sense
Inside you niggas cuz you buggin' out
My bed circle for ya girl cause you know we like to fuck around
How dare you question the fact, my ability to rap
Don't make me lift up the mac & lift ya soul right into that
Dark cloud into the sky when you die I send you to Hell
Been dope at rappin' a class full of snitches even could tell
I take the bars in ya cell & make records outta them bitches
I'll curve the prettiest girl if I see no effort out them bitches
Time is an illusion don't waste mine with yours
Money the motivation I refuse to be poor
I refuse to be any less what I see me to be
Who seein' me? Who else in this city is beatin' me?
Lift the pen & cut that bullshit turn up that you be on
My pen game is strong ya pen game been gone
You turnt up but what you been sayin' been turnt down
No wonder why my generation is dumbed down
I'm from how, MC's would only be respected if they said shit
Now you just make a rhyme bout whatever & you're respected
Seen this comin' from a while back like I expected it
Go wit it or no? Nah fuck it I'm not acceptin' it
Biggie Pac Pun & L are lookin' down regrettin' shit
We bitchin' bout these rappers what they make but who is lettin' em?
Us nigga, I give a fuck, nigga
I'm tryna change the game, hit'chu like a truck nigga
I see no competition cause if it ain't us nigga?
It ain't no one cause you know I don't trust niggas
& I ain't goin' nowhere
You sick of my face, sick of my shit in the air
You said, you would get rid of me ho nigga you lyin'
I said "You woulda thot" like that ho over there
I am the one the prophecy spoke of, you skipped class
While you was gettin' whipped by bitches I was whippin' ass
They said the universe offers it then I get it fast
I lead by example no wonder you get it last
You & me are different, you surprised, God?
Don't wanna see the shit that I'm on
Bruce Willis wit ya bitch she fuck me until I die hard
Pour gasoline on ya crew & light it, fire squad
[Outro]
Fear no man who bleed the same color as me
Except G-O-D
However why fear the Creator?
When the Creator should fear the Creation
Whatever I create is an image of Self
So does God fear his own power and health?
What if we are God?
And we just don't know it
Ya see the mind and Universe are connected
So while I sit until you prove me wrong, I won't stand corrected
See I found happiness within
While he looks for happiness with her and she looks for happiness with him
King of Poinciana, I won't claim it
But I can't stop the people of Poinciana from sayin' it
Get up and go get it
You chasin' your dreams, but it will keep runnin' if you let it
ZeRo
