Certified

Words of hate ain't never bare the strength of a thousand men You giving fifty but I'm still gone put thousand in Every time you hear spit just know I'm dialing in He can't have a piece of me unless he fly me in This a murder game, on every stage I'm certified Keep yo broke ass mannerism on yo bummy side Putting on for my city, strap up for the ride 513 in this bitch until the day I die Yo opinions don't mean shit and boy I mean that from the bottom of my heart, I'm still gone stunt on every strip Every beat you hear me rip Every lyric from these lips You can act like you don't feel me But I know you hearing this Man I got back to my roots, f*ck the hype and them abominations You full of shit, it's only lies in them accusations I'm different, every verse ain't bout an altercation Cause half the time , it's f*ck you niggas, that's my affirmation I played around And jumped around Came back standing ten toes on the lords ground Might took L's but I'm not the type fucking lounge You would think I live in space the way I'm star bound You want me I'm... Skeptical bout all you hoes My last one was a clown and I don't f*ck with those You tell me that you're different but it never shows When you cut the check I need about eleven O's