stop trying to knock me off
the soapbox when you know
you can't throw rocks and hide
your hands without pockets
in your pants I went from basic
intermediate to advance I base
my stance on my ability to
withstand every thing that's
been thrown at me ducking
dodging rolling with all the
punches working out enduring
all the pain and injury turning
me into a new machine here
for the new regem letting
my conscious be my guide
not afraid to tell it like it
T I is shoot from the hip
might pull it from a shoe
unpredictable no telling what
I might do don't bother me
I won't bother you if you
do you pay the dues I'm not
a rapper I just want to rap
I mean talk to you or to
whoever's listening for the
phone to ring get in the
booth answer the call
"it's for you"