It was hell in the cell you’d feel it like braille
It was after Illmatic Ain’t Hard to Tell
A Summer Slam Dance or Saturday school
The things I’d learn the things I’d do
What we’d become,
The things that come true
It took me 2 years just to penetrate through
Forget about you that the last thing possible
Getting past you that’s my greatest obstacle
I’m a popsicle cool but I’m messy
You’re ice cream rich and fattening
You acting like Cagney and I’m bumping like acne
Sports entertainment competing like athletes
Looking at the stat sheets we the big draw
Shotgun Saturdays turned to Monday Night Raw
I’m the big dog and I’ll shit in your yard
I ain’t scared of nothing that’s word to big god

The icon the showstopper showed how to flow proper
There he go again it’s that man named Robert
This might be a slobber knocker a
Damn barn burner
More hit on this bitch then Rick James and Ike Turner
On this mic I’ll learn ya step in the squared circle
I’m smooth like Stephon and think like Steve Urkle
Lil niggaz I birth you, you watched my feats
Reluctantly threw the 4s
4 da GRIEK
We are who we be enshrined in concrete
You couldn’t step where I walked I got lil
Big feet
Undertaker vs me I lost it all
Not left in the end but my pride and balls
Bloody and broken, thrown thru the walls
The Heart Break Kid the greatest of all Times