(LYRICS) I know that Im not perfect but I know that the sky is the limit my flow is mine not a gimmick my all seeing is so vivid my mind is the ticket It's Green Bottles Im tippin God knowin im gifted I been on that 2 3 yall niggas are just my pippens (Yuhh) couldn't hold the pot I piss in (Yuhh) I dissolve ammunition so I guess that means I could take a few shots then vanish in thin air like 96 with pac ive lived on hip hop you scrubs can lick da cock electrifyin the game you can feel the shock Damn you lookin' pretty feminine, chokin' like you swallowed cinnamon you gettin hyped up but im your daily dose of ratilin these hoes gassin you up why you kiddin him time for kiz to come and fucking finish em (chorus) why does kiz jump in something that took two to fix dudes actin like im the one new to this cant touch my verse on a beat when im through wit it im on my new god flow point me to the crucifix crucifix. Stupid bitch my rhymes too lucritative for all these stupid kids only a matter of time for a nigga provin it give me 3 yrs youll be seeing me doin tours and shit people thinkin im playin but nigga look what I created 2 good projects and I know that you played it and different opinions aside for the ones who hated you cant listen to them all and say that haven't nod your head once Dwayne Johnson on these niggas homie im the great one split it owl break it down smoke a blunt and then some Everything im on I make it better like A 1 if you wanna test the kid ill leave you by your gravestone