To Each His Own

Yeah
Sloppily, they copy me
But obviously, it ain't done properly
Maybe they just think it's over with, but ain't no stoppin' me
They've been taking, faking, making a mockery
Who ever thought that hip-hop would be
Full of niggas braggin', actin' like they hit the lottery?
But it's about to be a robbery
They gettin' nuttin' on they back end
After sodomy, thinkin' they gonna be the next Prodigy
At the end of the game, they receive a window pane and a pot to pee
Sometimes, I gotta pinch myself to prove it's not a dream
How I'm survivin' in this non-thriving economy
Wishing steak was on my plate, but for now, it's ham, hock and beans
Niggas with the money, they spend it on expensive Prada jeans
But fuck it, to me, it's not a thing
To each his own, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Nah'mean?

You gotta watch it 'cause a lot of niggas plot and scheme
They'll catch you slippin' quick, a bada-boom, bada-bing
And they'll get you for a lot of things
So watch your necklace, watch your
Bracelet, watch your watch and rings
These streets are full of teeth, so ain't no need to lie to me
Big Miles, Kutt Creator rock the beat
And you know you can't stop a freak, let her pop her P
You might not like pussy, but don't be watchin' me
It's gotta be Monopoly
They want your hips, lips, whips, chip dip, no apostrophe
Kingpins, you and your friends, y'all try to be
You're sellin' weight, you must be great at playin' hide and seek
You try to slang, Lo Mein jumps out the tree
Grab your rocks and flee before you have to cop a plea
That's not for me, I keep my nose, ears and eyes clean
But to each his own, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Nah'mean?