(Verse 1)
Just cause I'm quiet doesn't mean I'm at a loss for words
I've got more rhymes than your favorite author's work
Leave the best MC's egos tossed to curbs
From the inner city streets all across the burbs
Yo, but low key so I don't floss with furs
First I read the scriptures then leave my psalms rehearsed
Plus the book of John reversed, it calms my nerves
Straight bars, no hooks, every song's a verse
Ahead of the rest, you fellas ain't a threat
Trying ta bend letters but you can tell I ain't impressed
Better yet you're just jealous that I'm blessed
Not knowing that you are too cause you're as selfish as it gets
A sinner in jest who never repents
Is worse than intentional sinners who attempt to repent
Check, I'm leavin' nonbelievers dead on the dime
Still undefeated and been gettin' even better with time
MC's are gettin' deceitful fallin' levels behind
Conformin' their fraudulent souls to the devil's design
Dudes got beef with me cause they can see her preference is mine
And still held a grudge against me even when I declined
Damn, so every album for my fans I drop
Cause anyone who knows me as Sam can stand me not
But I'm a man amongst kids and I command my spot
So a damn I don't give cause of the plans I got
(Verse 2)
It's safe to say that I was meant for this
Paid the price up against such expensive risk
Covered the cost of losses and temper flips
Through instrumental kicks that my pencil rips
To shreds and bits, I make these other rappers wanna quit
Or consider the statement when they said that they were the shit
There's facts and opinions and when you weigh it out you'll find
Other rappers thinkin' if he can't make it, how could I?
Yet I encourage most of them to suceed
Cause wack lyrics nowadays do much better than these
But I still eat and breathe rhymes and beats made with the
SP, Diamond D, '93 Crate Diggas
Yeah, so I could spaz over fat beats
Stroll with a swag bumpin' to tracks with my flat feet
Foes in my path who wanna clash got their ass beat
Those in the past who called me trash wanna dap me
From off land I walk from out of the sand
After fallin' down again to crawlin' out from a jam
Then bounce back and watch your damn scam gone bad
So I don't give a damn, as man plans God laughs
Longtime Style P collaborator Fortes serves up instrumental versions of eight of his productions for the New York rapper. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 22, 2020
