Inception Joe Budden

[Intro]
Warm it up, real quick
Let's warm it up: microwave
Shit 'bout to get hot: Summer
I don't know if they ready for this: virgin
Yo

[Verse 1]
The bars show you mad struggle
Along with detailed scriptures of my past trouble
That’s why they try to keep me quiet with a bad muzzle
Can’t take the same leaps and bounds as me
When they lack the hustle and the calf muscle
Words from a legend speaking from the heart
Said, if you going to war, weaponry is a start
Do your dirt all by your lonely, let it be in the dark
You givin' birds bread then let it be in the park, Joey
Tip me wrong, many mourn when the semi’s warm
'Bout my bread, so I spot it if a penny’s gone
And I’ll bet, learned that from the Nets
If you tryna be a billionaire get rid of any Thorn
'Cause you’ll get fucked if they shoot you, emptied on
It’s just they way of making a mini porn
I watch my haters get sick
It’s that hard living in my shadow, get off my silhouette’s dick
Tailor-made suits, double breast fit
Set trip, get your name on the next clip
Sometimes before you can add, gotta minus (Talk to 'em)
Some of y’all don’t get the math or the science
Means I’m aiming for wealth, some say
Sky’s the limit, I say that's short-changing yourself
So uh-uh, uh-uh, y’all ain't the same as me
I get bread, you lose Jackson’s: Jermaine Dupri
BS about Joe, refrain it, please
You’ll just untame a beast, he just became unleashed
All who defamed are deceased, so the topic should pass
An assembly line would show 'em I'm not in they class (Oh)
Had some a'ight jams, them fans came and left
And you ain’t know they was one night stands
Let 'em testify, witnesses, hearin' is indicative
Niggas is sick of it, let it go, get a grip