The One In Fact

 yeah it does mean shit, i know i know this some shit i like a lot too....

Bitches ask how u do, how u feel in this new stich

Doing good, feeling hood in this shit bitch

Same niggas, some of them fell for this bullshit

wachu doing, how u roll, why flipping papers like it don mean shit

Keep us thrilled, keep it real, keep it realer than the rest of shit

What would you do if you had that fame & all the lights?

Would u stick to the flows & rip it tight?

Would u yield so huge, wen hater fight?

Have your name cleared up wen the night is darker

Get better if the press write u sucker

Always back yourself up to this mothafuckers

Then they ask do you think u deserve to be here

Wouldn’t be, if i shouldn't be, suppose i didn’t be

Then who else would build game, amuse the fans and tell it beautifully

The game become rougher when u include the bully

Then you'd truly discover the dully u recover there be on u fully with no cover

Since you ain’t got idea on how real this become

Then you'd be intrigued what’s going down in ma dome

World of law and kings the feeling of Rome

Working restlessly on sleepless nights just to own the throne

The greatest young star in a flesh

When this is over you'd say I’m the chosen in fact.