- Let me break it down for yall real quick
Listen, when im spitting, believe its not written,/
these other niggas quitting and forefeiting/
they must be forgetting, im gifted, and i got they mind twisted/
but alot of niggas bullshitting, but me im different/
enlisted in the game as a kid, making powerful bids/
i guess what i did, i got in they head,/
they had me bottled up i popped off the lid/
you rap niggas got me heated, i will not be defeated/
you better believe it, im conceded to the point i dont see it/
the demands i want met, execs can't meet it/
i spit vulgar and they won't even bleep it, thats how i keep it/
i got a mind so im gonna speak it, this is vital information you need it/
you rap cats are the sweetest, you make ya toughest nigga look like the weakest/
my bars are nasty so niggas can't bite in or eat it/
any nigga that wanna challenge, is for sure to get damaged/
you can't even manage, i so complex you can't understand it/
the top of the game is where i landed, still eating good yall looking famish/
im out this world, another planet, im the type to make these cowards vanish/
i got this all mapped out and i aint even plan it, im the punchline banditt/
the ladies love Ike not the fellas, maybe cause most are jealous/
i know Team Majaz is crazy but they dont wanna tell us/
i completed mission impossible, im un stoppable, the reasons are logical/
i will put you in a hospital, wit a glock or two, its nothing to pop at you/
banging out is not optional, its my only obstacle, you niggas tryna rise to the top but im blocking you/
i blaze any page and leave you cowards amazed, and leave donut holes in ya face like honey glaze, i own the stage, peep the way this verse get laid, the tracks you made will never get played/
Its inf Ike, i talk the talk i walk the walk, and pack the hawk, or the chrone that spark, and brightens the dark, and you can get popped like a cork, i don't rock wit the dorks, play gangsta and you can hawked wit a fork/
im the greatest to ever make it, the rest of you nigga basic, lets face it, i started out in the basement, my style was tasteless, they call me the fakest, im the society's matrix, you niggas are bitch however you take it
Im Back
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