[Verse 1]
I write raps, and when n***as bite, I clap
'Cause their shit sounds better now
You done let me down, 'cause I thought you would be dope
But instead, your shit's dead
You gets fed to the alligators, lurking in the moat
Peep what I wrote
You bit so hard, I though the shit was a quote
But still I'm taxing, axing the competition
And any wack men, I stomp and diss 'em
Easily, and you can feel the pressure
Plus when I bust emcees'll be
Trampling each other tryna exit
When I flex it, the way I wreck shit is not unexpected
N***as just losе when I choose
The bеst crews of emcees and turn 'em into refugees
I slaughter a lot of emcees with all the
Styles I compiles, and cut 'em off like valves
Think to yourself I write the shit, so you can bite the shit
And I'll know, despite you get props
(To da beat!) N***as get dropped

[Chorus: Audio Two sample, scratched by DJ Touré]
"That's how it was and that's how it is!"
"That's how it was and that's how it is!"
[Verse 2]
Enough with this wackness, "enough" is my check
Enough with these motherfuckers biting Das EFX
I come real when I show skills
(Hey, yo, Saafir!) You macked on that ho, ill
And that's for real, my flow still
Is everlasting
N***as forever blasting shots when Cas gets hot
You're not fresh, so you hating when I be just
Ripping microphones without stating the obvious
Now how much harder can it get?
N***as try to flow, but they sounding like me a year ago
Shit old, kaputt, I got loot
To the hoes, I'm cute, and so I always got boots
It's me, so be free to feel the oddly swing
More n***as got my back than Rodney King
I feel tight, knowing that the shit I write
Will be exposed to foes, and everyone will feel fright
And you'll run and tell your man, "Yo, peep this twist
It's real, try to practice," but the mack is
Way ahead of ya, instead of ya wack sound
I'm kickin' shit to make emcees back down
Got rhymes that kills, fills many empty heads
N***as can be dead, I got 'em in line, like SMPTE
Red light, slow that shit down, bring it to a halt (Ha!)
You're wack and it's all your fault