I shoot the haters around the world, shoot em the freakin deuce
I ain’t no fightin nigga, I ain’t tryin to call truce
What I’m tryin to do is tryin to let this beast loose
Hang ya haters by ya neck with the fuck u noose
Cuz I’m the front end, and y’all niggas the caboose
And y’all know that all I do is spit the truth
You know the ol’ line set fire to the freakin roof
Like a Superman, change strong in a phone booth
There ain’t no kryptonite to me, so what to do
Just stay outta my way and let this beast through
Cuz I’m breakin all the barriers I gotta go through
I shoot all records, claiming ya boy is truth
I shut all haters down, I shut all the lames
Claiming that ya boy done did a freakin change
But I say that the only thing changed is the game
Cuz I picked up the stick and it won’t be the same