This is a song about "Who s the beat"

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

It´s the battle of life

Rollin' down the four o five

Or a man i just beat...who just got a broken jaw.i'm the paragon in this generation

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Who do i beat next, spin the fucking jeopardy wheel.

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's