(Hook)
I sit back an think.............. What is my fate?
Heads full of questions i cant seem to erase,
Mixed feelins of aggression i need to replace,
So the pen i embrace! let nothing go to waste,
Tell me? How does a piece of my mind taste?

(Verse 1)
I took to this game right from the get-go,
Cant say im lame coz i aint from no ghetto,
People tellin me to let go! but i aint shook,
Im a 'stingy slut' coz i aint 'given a fuck',
Heavyweight punches ya best learn to duck,
Z-Ro can cook up the hottest fucking hook,
'Coz when its all over il re-write the book!
No gauges just pages of my lyrical ranges,
Iv slaughterd complete fucking strangers,
Id make a pro retire in under two stages!
Lets see him try an live on minimum wages!
Im dangerous tho what pro is gonna risk-it?
They just cock the biscuit, kill this misfit,
They wont spit shit or admit it! iv got skill,
They 'banana split' quick when i emit a spill,
"We got a slim shady" another ones just ill..

(Hook)
I sit back an think.............. What is my fate?
Heads full of questions i cant seem to erase,
Mixed feelins of aggression i need to replace,
So the pen i embrace! let nothing go to waste,
Tell me? How does a piece of my mind taste?

(Verse 2)
Record companies are a mystery to me? tho..
Like a ninja il cause injury to the industry,
Aint no contract-clause that can hinder-me,
Il get that-applause when ya get wind-of-me,
Its a fact my impact will go down in history.
Iv spent years on some lyrical-dissing-spree,
Rhymes contain lines like physical-fists-see,
In time emcees wont risk warring-with-me...
Protections costly but the coroner-is-free!
So change ya intention on tryna corner-a-G,
Game aint a cartoon by warner-brothers-tv,
Cats do get killed!! look at 2'pac-and-B.I.G!
Icons to millions! shot dead so easily! R.I.P..
A waste somethings in life cant be replaced,
This is just a piece of how my mind tastes..

(Hook x2)
I sit back an think.............. What is my fate?
Heads full of questions i cant seem to erase,
Mixed feelins of aggression i need to replace,
So the pen i embrace! let nothing go to waste,
Tell me? How does a piece of my mind taste?


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