Verse 1:nNever think me whacknIf its poppin, I got your backnIf its stolen, I got your backnIf they're beefin, then we attacknCause we ridin, and now in a position to define a mission and dreamsn(Focuse the cameras over here on me, I'm speaking!)nI radiate a vibe thats kept many alivenWhile causin others to go outta they mind at the same timenI'm only human and doin what others do in lifenRunnin a rat race, while tryin to fill a spacenFill the place with heads and let 'em hear my shitnCrowd dont lie, they let you know if its a hit or missnUnless they hypocrits, you know, dependin on the weathernBe the outcome of 'em sayin your old shit is betternThat's some cold shit, but I prepare for it to happennSometimes an upgrade and a drive will bring about a chain reactionnEvolution let em understand why I'm doing thisnMy style aint changed bitch! You need to mind your business and justnnChorus:nTake it for what it isnTake it for what it is (Just)nTake it for what it is nTake it for what it is (Just)nTake it for what it isnAnd focus, no big head, just focusnGet paid, get rightnYour world, your life (Just)nTake it for what it isnTake it for what it is (Just)nTake it for what it isnnVerse 2:nNever think menIf it's on, tell 'em bring itnIf it's off, tell 'em bring itnCause I came to get wickednAnd I'm bobbin like a lunatic. You know how I amnLike the pale face offspring of another demensionnI blend like camouflage and pose for camerasnI roll with an entourage of people that'll bury yanAnd my stamina keeps gettin stronger with every page that I writenPuttin my weight on it, makin sure that it's skin tightnI'm only human and doin what others do in life nExtending the craft in an effort to make scratchnSo what you're saying is I could never compete in an upset and diabetic music industrynI'm sweet like candy and painted like Dutch BoynStay afloat like raft while remainin self employednThis ain't no hobby I ain't never go awaynAnd I'ma be here forever and a day (forever)nnChorus x1nnVerse 3:nNever think me nCause I'm flippin it like a scriptnAnd I'm spittin it from my lipsnAnd I'm droppin it like some shitnCause I'm feelin like fuck 'em all and I don't care what they thinknYou see I wait for them to slip and I attack when they blinknBecause life is a struggle, and I'm caught in a webnI got a lot of bullshit floatin around in my head and I'm deadnI'm only human and doin what others do in lifenPushing a product to everyone who ain't got itnIf you ain't ridin with this bump in your trunk then chances arenYou're just a bitch or a punk with no nutsnAnd my cuts are razor sharp like a samurai swordnAin't got no home court advantage but I'm watchin the score boardnAnd it's us zip and them in the lead. The showdown, the Undergroudn vs. the MainstreamnAnd I'm 3 point from halfcourt with all net. And you can put that on the rent.nnChorus x2n