Am I a reason for niggas to fear?
Or is it all my head?
Am I the reason your chick disappeared?
How did she fall in my bed?
Am I the reason you're dumb as they say?
Am I the reason you're running away?
Pass the baton if we're running relays
Thought you were the one, now there's one on the way
Am I the reason that you never rest
Worried and watching your back?
Saying I'm the illest that you ever met
Then secretly plot an attack
Is it my fault that I'm better than you and the rest?
Is it my fault that I'm doing my best?
Isn't that what you would expect?
I'm sick of the shit that I do for respect
If all it does is make you insecure
If you're offended, the offense is yours
If this is war and I'm storing ammunition ready to fight
One thing's for sure
I can't possibly win
I can't possibly win
Deadliest weapon, your fame and your riches
How can I win if my pockets are thin?
You dropping again, it's popping again
It's blowing and nobody stopping the wind
You friendly as hell, but not with your friends
You gossip about 'em and gossip with them
Went from pioneer to copying trends
You still a genius, but not with the pen
Not even a trace of hip-hop on your skin
Don't you ever speak on the topic again
Don't make me lose my cool (yeah)
You know what I'ma do (yeah)
I might just overdo
I wrote this shit for you (oh-no)
And why you look so blue?
It's just me versus you
Don't make me lose my cool
You know what I'ma do
I understand that you're angry
I do believe you should thank me
I am the walking evidence of everything that you want and that you can be
Yes, I admit, you are a threat
But better know what to do with it next
I used to be you with the dues and respect
Thinking I only had to do me
And I don't give a fuck what you do with my ex
My new girl is bad and boujee
Passing the torch is like moving back
The fame is a drug, like I'm using crack
The money is funny, I choose you laugh my way to bank
You only wanna make your way through the ranks
I don't even bother, I get a good beat and I'm raking in bands
And making 'em dance
I got a team creating my plans
I'm bigger than radio bans
You get away with anything when you popular
I can be fake with the fans
You're praying for fame
I'm playing the game
I'm switching it up, you stay in your lane
Surviving a storm
I was wet from a mixture of crying and spending a day in the rain
Talkers who never do
I know you met a few
Nobody owes you, what they said is true
But they only say it after broken promises
When they be quoting common sense and philosophy
Possibly feeling the guilt, afraid of the punishment
Sometimes you gotta be evil too if you wanna demolish it
Don't make me lose my cool (yeah)
You know what I'ma do (yeah)
I might just overdo
I wrote this shit for you (oh-no)
And why you look so blue?
It's just me versus you
Don't make me lose my cool (yeah)
You know what I"ma do
Stuck in-between feeling better than the rest, aye
Trying not to get ahead of myself, aye
This gift, is it a curse, is it a blessing?
Will the riches take the talent of my message
It's all for the game
Some call it evolution and some call it change
It's all for the game (woah)
Don't make me lose my cool (yeah)
You know what I'ma do (yeah)
I might just overdo
I wrote this shit for you (oh-no)
And why you look so blue?
It's just me versus you
Don't make me lose my cool (yeah)
You know what I'ma do (you know)