I Ain’t Bitter

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm good [Verse 1] Let me set the record straight and I'ma speak it precisely When it comes to writing G it ain't nobody like me Not many in history can wreck on a beat Think deep and teach and still connect with the streets I'm that dude they never let spit and this is a fact 'Cause I'm known for gettin' on tracks and peelin' em back Melt em like plastic 'cause see I bring heat to their asses Half sleep when I listen to them weak mic passes Bet the world sayin, "Damn, that's the best they got?" "They never put you on them songs", Hell nah they'd better not When I finish with the booth it's a thousand degrees They can't breath, they be even scared to spit when I leave I'm on another plane, none of 'em can go past that Million dollar rappers scared of a broke ass cat That's how dirty that my murderous words be I don't blame 'em, if I wasn't me I'd be nervous too if I heard me [Verse 2] They say they never heard of me, I know they lyin' so quit 'Cause I can hear my damn style every time they spit it I'm the prime example of how to climb the mantle And trample minds 'til your lifeline is cancelled Most emcees are overrated and some of 'em weak I'm an inhabitant of levels that none of 'em can reach Y'all better see, it's obvious there'll probably never be A novelist who can write plots and describe 'em as cleverly But most of the rappers now be coonin' for deals I heard ten year olds that got more complex skills They the kind that nobody would remember in time It's like they building these rappers on an assembly line Copyin' others ain't mandatory, clown, it's a choice They imitate 'em from their clothes to the sound of their voice Stealing from me and walking around like I ain't able to spot it If you gonna jack at least be real enough to say where ya got it Please [Verse 3] Every year it's like the arrogance seems to increase I exceeded your catalog with a single release I'm a mercenary, I'll never be rapping like them You the guy that people ask "What ever happened to him?" Y'all need to learn how this whole Houston thing went down It don't matter if you was born here or from outta town Let me make it real clear so you simps can adjust Your little write ups ain't complete if you ain't mentioning us Your documentaries, your books about H-Town talent If S.P.C ain't in it then the shit ain't valid We shuttin' down the inside and outside field You tryna tell me I can't live in the house I built We gonna ban ya from the city or leave ya gushing So don't fake when ya see me just keep on pushing I ain't living in the past off of quotes that I said But my first album is still over most of ya heads