On Sight

I ain't nothing related to being regular, average or mediocre
I get it by my lonesome, Ion ask you to see me over
They ask me "what's the deal?" Defy The Odds but see we kosher
Cuz they can see the culture but, they can't see these holsters
I had to let it register (think about it)
Word to God now it's certified if I have to let it let at ya'
Been let the messenger
Hit you wit' whatever but that's so cliche like "I'm 10 steps ahead of ya..."
It is what it is tho
Gained self-knowledge since my 30-day bid so, I be in the crib low
Niggaz talking loud but they statements be some mid blow
Thought that he was solid, gave a statement what he did tho
Used to be surprised now surprised if he didn't tell
Hoes turn bro's into foes Ion kiss and tell
If shit iffy, hell. Keep my distance, wish em well...

Ima man of respect, but most Niggaz don't respect "respect"
Like Some Niggaz just deflect respect
They Play ya face card ill, like "Fo' you deal lemme inspect the Deck"
Til you bombin' atomically like you Inspectah Dek
We can go Check for Check, Expect a threat
I told niggaz on "Set Da Bet"
I bounce back like I never left I count stacks and I never stress
Like Who Am I? I Found that and I'm forever fresh
They wanna know but I just let em guess
And By the time they think they got it, their bird flew to a better nest
She ain't laying eggs she just making waves
Rollin' blunts and cookin' Chic'n while we playing Spades
She Over bid'n but I got her so that's books made
She Recognize a real nigga she like "look babe..."
So what you tellin' me? With growth comes jealousy