I See You
I See You Lyrics

My freestyle's gotta be that of a child prodigy
My ability to freestyle is on par with that of a prodigious child

I rack my brain just to spit another flow outta me
I put forth great effort to come up with new and creative rhymes

I leave rappers dead and their ladies cries watery
My lyrical prowess is so strong that it leaves my opponents defeated and their partners in tears

Right before he passed away, I know that rapper thought of me
Even other rappers think of me as a worthy opponent before their untimely demise

I'm paid on the nighty, ya'll get paid on the quarterly
I make money consistently, while other rappers only receive payment every few months

And into work for your record labels like an orderly(??)
Other rappers work for their record labels and are just following orders like a hospital orderly

And you underground rappers, ya'll could do a lil more then me
Despite being an underground rapper myself, I still think other underground rappers could step up their game

These Tiger Woods niggaz, ya'll ain't even up to par with me
Other rappers are as far below me in skill as the average golfer is below Tiger Woods

The way I drop kinetics, its close to aporetic
My rhymes are so powerful and impactful that they are almost aporetic, or seemingly impossible to understand

Cop an edit of the tape, if its Hip Hop, I said it
If it's hip hop, I've likely said it and it's on my tape

Stress don't concern me, I don't stop to let it
I'm not worried about stress and it doesn't stop me from pursuing my passion

In my zone you see these rappers that can't rock behead it
When I'm focused and in my element, weaker rappers don't stand a chance against me

I split them wide open, rush 'em and hit 'em high
I metaphorically tear apart my opponents and come at them with full force

I split 'em while he's hoping that rhyme'll get him by
My opponents hope that they can get by with mediocre rhymes, but I easily surpass them

Now he's leaking H2O, he couldnt escape the flow
My opponent is now metaphorically leaking water from all the damage I've done and can't escape my flow

Sitting nervous, waiting for his first tape to blow
My opponent is sitting and waiting for their record to take off, while I'm already established

For him success means try'na make the dough
My opponent only cares about making money, while I prioritize my craft

He just imitates others, never creating a flow
My opponent doesn't have their own style and just copies others

But I'm simply the best like I'm HBO
I'm the best, just like the premium cable channel HBO is the best

I represent the Illinois so that's what makes me so
I proudly represent Illinois and that's part of what makes me who I am

I know how weed looks, but yo, I also read books
I have knowledge of street life as well as a strong educational background

Might struggle with bad pop songs and mean hooks
I may struggle with creating radio-friendly pop songs, but my ability to produce complex rhymes is unmatched

You use to be creative, but now your gimmicky
My opponents were once creative, but have now resorted to using gimmicks in their music

Mimicy, instead of using chemistry mixed with beat imagery
They rely on imitation rather than crafting chemistry and imagery in their beats

Whether its him or me, we ripping it continuely
Regardless of who my opponent is, I always come out on top and keep ripping it with new rhymes

I been a G ever since Pops pertain my enemy
I've been a gangster since my own father was my enemy

Now I just max, relax and drink Hennessy
Nowadays, I just chill and drink cognac, because I'm already established in the game

When I'm drunk, I'm in the mirror try'na battle ten of me
Even when drunk, I still have an intense drive to improve and win battles against myself

I stay straight, I murder with the cordless or the tray 8
I stay sober and focused, and still kill it whether I'm using a cordless microphone or a gun (metaphor)

You try'na update that style but you a day late
My opponents are trying to keep up with my style, but they're already behind the times

Some play hate, they get murdered before the day breaks
Some people hate on me, but they don't stand a chance and get killed off before the day even begins

I'm the landlord and every rapper gotta vacate
I'm the boss of the rap game, and every other rapper needs to leave

The Molemen, kings of the underground production
My producers Molemen are the best at making underground beats

Lose? Who got the gumption to make such a assumption
No one has the nerve to assume that I would ever lose a battle

My tape is like crack, its made, then its pumped in
My mixtape is hugely popular and people are eagerly waiting for its release

The ghettos of America for your main consumption
The main fans of my music are people living in American ghettos

don't play to battle me 'ro, or you'll get dumped in
Don't even try to battle me, or you'll just end up losing

The lake with them other fake cats that shoulda jumped in
My other defeated opponents are at the bottom of the lake, and more should join them

I bang like Patrease(??) rushing on percussion
My rhymes are so powerful that they're like the percussion instruments played by jazz musician Art Blakey

I take your self esteem and bring it down like destruction
I destroy my opponents' confidence and self-esteem with my rhymes, just like destruction does to buildings

*I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling*
I'm just getting started and haven't even reached my full potential yet

*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
Anyone who wants to try and battle me can step up and try their luck

*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
I'm the big man in charge, and I know it

*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*
I'm either going to be a friendly competitor and shake your hand, or destroy you with my rhymes and shake your mic

*Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees* *Da-da-da-da-da-damn right*
I'm the one who's causing damage to other rappers and I know it

*Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees-emcees-emcees*
Other rappers are feeling the impact of my rhymes and they know it

*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
Once again, anyone who wants to try and battle me can step up and try their luck