Punch Below Me

Yeah

Hahahaha

Don't get it twisted this ain't song about who the illest

This a song about staying strong while you're in the trenches

Malicious ammunition flying at you from all directions

Take a second and breathe pull out your secret weapon

Break the glass pen and pad use at your discretion

That's a warning for them give em your prayers and blessings

I treat the game now like I'm browsing delicatessens

I stack my plate till there's no more room for seconds

I speak my successes into existence

Avoid the rumours that circulate from jealous infants

Everybody got a vision every vision different

Their mission is to crush yours call it an intermission

They got goals to reach a goal most these rappers green

Got vets making rookie mistakes coz jealousy is king

Egos flying around like buzzards on the scene

I make their heads ring coz I smack em just like a tambourine

These suckers still talking that shit

Coz I know they got a Jones for me

And that's ok now I move in a different way success is a luxury

You talking all that noise before you think about it

I know your goal is to trash my name and then re-route it

I know it's easier to hate me than to love me

The reason I don't speak no names is I don't punch below me

Y'all light work you ain't even worth the word competition

When they speak my monicker they speak in styles of politicians

Lying is an art form I give em that these shady cats

Turn em into stepping stones then wear em out like house mats

I flow like water I can take the shape of any vessel

Still laugh at top five rappers kill em on instrumentals

You not in the same league because you're not a threat

You're the type that'll dress in green and call yourself an army vet

I'm already segregated fuck it make it official

I keep away from phoneys that start more shit than starter pistols

I keep my mental straight no hate inside my DNA

My eyes on a bigger prize now no time for Q&As

Don't blame others for lack of success when you the cause