M.V.P.

Verse 1:

If you consider rap a game then i’m MVP
Im on my way up so your soon gonna envy me
You wouldn't sit next to me if its the only empty seat
But i just wanna thank you enemies for mentioning me
(Ha)
Cause every time you go sayin my name
You still unintentionally promote every verse that i say
An wait, cause even hate can bring a person fame
Depends who you are but me im really better then all you lames
I read people, write songs i’m very literate
They dont like my style, now they hate how im livin it
Is your music the one too choose little bitch?
No its fuckin music theres different views idiot!
Yeah i know were all connected as one
But if we all thought the same our whole species would be fuckin dumb
See thats the truth but the youth is overrun
With things promotin every teen to pick up drugs an use guns

Hook: (Big L)

Cause ima (valuable poet on the M I C)
Ima (valuable poet on the M I C)
See ima (valuable poet on the M I C)

Verse 2:

Sometimes the wrong people get chose a valuabe poet
Its fucked up, there not the ones that actually wrote it!
The truth is spoken in every line if you let it soak in
And when i rhyme i can make you feel almost every emotion
And Im just posted then i start hearin all of this commotion
Its the radio, im wondering how these people were chosen
Cause if they wanted a battle then i would get to the roastin and rippin on this bitch until his fuckin face is stuck frozen
An shit, He'll probably get a demotion
But who knows? i rap like this and i am not even noticed
But i stay focused and i stick to the plan
Yes bitch it does include rolling up all these grams, do you understand?
Ofcourse i do it californias my land
We got the best for your money call it supply and demand
An man, instead of havin a million brainless fans
Id rather have only 5 with open pineal glands!