Nothing makes you feel more invincible Then the sounds of rhythmic syllables Ride around town blasting flows, triples Raw dog bitch opponents, pitbulls They a disease to you when you in the mode, sickle (sicko) Their accomplishments become your accomplishments Rap along to the songs, you imagine all of them in astonishment Nobody stopping him, no opposition can copy him He's unique on the beat, his feats shoe away those who kick with him for the green East or West, they craving his name, he makes fans scream like Ghostface Seem impressed, haters saying his name in the void, his bars leave no space Fast cars, rap hard, sell well, the cash starts, Spits fire at a chopper's pace, the money like the blades that propels him to rapstar when he stays sharp, it just rotates