They say I'm in rare form
They looking up to me like a nigga is airbourne
Man the captin ready to take off
No clear port think Jordan from the free throw (Whoa)
I'm that nigga f*ck if you ain't know
I'm cut from cloth you couldn't pay for
Different material I'm talkin' a era
These niggas chopped up a tailor couldn't stitch 'em together (Nah)
They copy the pattern and wanna be Allah
Soon as they think they got me I'm raising the bar
Watch that boy shine like he made from a star
Physically on the Earth but mentally Mars
This exactly how I plan it
Back against the rope I never panic
Ali in his prime float like a butterfly
Slick talker the icon greatest of all time
Destroy the opposition
We came up from nothin' and have a pot to piss in
They hatin' they wanna stop the grind
They wanna dim my light can't stop the shine
One, two and I won't stop abusing it
Internet troll stop false accusing it
Now back to the music
Master the get back if ever I lose it
Never bent out of shape don't f*ck wit' a square
Catch 'em in my circle then I'm X'ing 'em out
I draw the line right here
Try and cross that
And get left like a hoopty on 4 flats
Will McMill the cash I need all that
Sugar Hill good anywhere on a World Map
Every bar it be all fact deep like a scripture
They just happen to call it a rap
Giving Harlem feel like Porter is back
Listen to me on Tidal if you into the Crack
Distribute that work they can't never see me relax
We lit in this bitch, ain't none of you niggas could match (Nah)