This here is the shit that I believe in
A nation where we drink clear water, with no credence
Fuck fluoride, the game is in need of revival
Dudes too scared to battle n' get sued for libel
Now I see the way out, it's not suicide
Shit, infiltrate the system with suits n' ties
Watch the full moon rise, who do you despise?
A werewolf trapped within a human mind
My confinement's no longer solitary
Plunged into the depths, loggin' longer hours, buried
Underneath the strain I was never taught how to carry
See my pops occasionally, he went out and got re-married
But he taught me how to grind, was placed as the pilot
Grind to the core of the Earth and reach space with the iron
I got my sights set, eyes on the prize: heights I haven't climbed yet
Full of silent ambition, ambivalence is the mindset
Sixteen bars, fuck a hook, bitch, it clearly isn't the time yet
Treat every verse with respect as if ghostwritten by Rhymefest
Nobody can even see me, keep bein' Houdini witca blind threats
I'm on the same level lyrically, feel me minus designer threads
But shit, if that's what it takes, Matt Dyer's the fat friar, bakin' the cake
Start an empire, see how much ten thousand fertile acres could make
I swear I'm on my way up, quit rippin' ass in the elevator
Gettin' back to nature, stayin' eternally like Shaq up by the Lakers\Shacked up by the lake, er,
Maybe in a cabin hewn by a known asshole and handsmith
The master and commander of vernacular slander

Can I keep goin' or should I stop?
There's No Limit, Master P tank splittin' the box
I'm thinkin' way outside of it, stay up on my MacGyver shit
I could fly a ship, same as vagina; if you spend time inside of it
You learn the inner workin's, been a minute since Jergin-jerkin'
I spit in hand, stick in my pants and envision Selena twerkin'
Fuck Bieber for likin' Flyers, I'm the next big white thing if Shady's Slim
Actin' like an infantile Michael Meyers, rattle crafted with coagulated baby limbs
Wheels in the Priest's blood, shook like I diagonally parked in sin/Parkinson's
Dreams of estates in Italy, chauffeur Mario, cart 'em in
So ill I can spit unrelated bars twice, load up the hate cartridges
Cuz you'll be indebted to me the minute I fuckin' take charge again
Cards bend