Third Star - My State Of Mind lyrics

They told me to go over a cla**ic Cause I thought I had the game mastered They wanted to compare me to the great Ol' Dirty ba*tard But I can't keep my flow mastered I act like a king, even though I've never been to the West Wing Like Obama, three years later I Came out, screamed, I k**ed Osama With only my words and my verbs You know, like the ones you stole to get away from the curb Where I'm stuck at, trying to make a few bucks But I ain't having any luck Then the master came into town Battled him, didn't even get clowned Came up to me, said "Kid, where you from?" I told him, "I'm from a place where the bullets make you run" Then I screamed to the whole crowd "If you know where I be, tell this fool for me" Crowd got up, bouncing on their feet Screamed, "Man, he's from the street" If you didn't know that, now you know I'm the king of this hood, y'all already know that