I Can Handle It

Chorus 1 I can handle it/ yea anything you throw at me/ I do my thang so you know that I'm a pro at this/ I can handle it/ yea especially wit the flow and these people doubt then let these people know/(Repeat until last bar)/ And if you people doubt then u people are slow/ Verse 1 I can handle it, flip it up, take a beat dismantle it/ Don't worry bout how I did it just know I'm the man wit it/ And ya boy's official dog yall just some counterfeit/ Yall rappers say you did it I really encountered it/ I'm at the counter wit a fist full of cash and it looks like ima shine in the dark like a candles lit/ Picture this I'm like kerosene to you candle wicks/ Picture this I'm like Lebron you Damon Jones wit it/ Yall keep makin' trashy albums straight to the can wit it/ Yall keep reachin for the top but you can't get it/ Here's a tip to you dudes so you might get it/ Listen to my song, take notes and then get it/ I can handle it like Pistol Pete Maravich/ Like D Wade takin over the game I can handle it/ I might have to run it so I might have to Randell it/ You think you makin hits dog but I Mikey Mantle it/ Chorus 2 Verse 2 Now hear me out I'm the general wit out a doubt/ Yea I'm the man wit clout the one you can't live without/ The game is in a drought no good songs are even out/ You got a hot beat wit no flow that don't even out/ I can sell out a show and I aint even out/ I can sell a million records it aint even bout/ My delivery or the fire that I'm puttin out/ your girlfriend bought my CD, you figure it out/ Or figure me as the best that the game ever had/ I'm bout my math countin cash wit in a different class/ And ima take the high road we on a different path/ And wit the mic I can handle it like Steve Nash/ Better yet I can handle it like pots and pans/ I'm here now it a wrap kinda like seran/ Pullin up in the chevy red and black sedan/ Even a blind man at night can see that I'm the man/ Chorus 3 Verse 3 I feel sorry for the guys that can't handle it/ Yall can't be Dalivaa I'm too extravagant/ This game is mine ima run it like Vick/ Wit that dope flow that gets your nose runnin like vicks/ And I'm bout to get the cheese and butter like grits/ And I can talk it how I walk it cuz the shoe fits/ And ima keep the music comin to you like a blitz/ And ima give it to you hit after hit after hit/ Chorus 4