"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?
I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x)
Run for the hills but there's no escape
>From a CD my wax my fat cassette tape
I'm great like Alexander or nearly gets real
When I hold a piece of steel and tell you how I feel
All over toes are tapping Bronx Brooklyn Island of Staten
Manhattan Queens South Central Compton Watts
Miami Atlanta I blow up mad spots
My name is Nine, recognize, remember you're too tender
To get slick with the number one contender
I flow like diareahha when I'm dropping shit
Mama mia, ain't no cure for the pure lyrical gonnorhea
Overconfidence is popping
I'm like the hourglass, turn me over and I still keep dropping
That old Nine flavor continues to pay the rent
After you hear me you won't be so overconfident
"Who you gonna rip without that confidence?
I really believe you're weak and overconfident" (Repeat 4x)
I hate to bust your bubble, but every single rapper's in trouble
I'm crazier than ever
I'm hungrier like a shark in the ocean full of legs after dark
I'm a tear shit apart, pull more strings than a harp
I'm cocky, like that, you know the time
Check the little hand, the big hand, tell me what you see
Nine o'clock on the f-ing dot
Pop goes the gat and if you ever knew me you'd remember that
Old school, new school, ain't nobody safe
New York to LA, I'm all over the place
Crazy gear like a clutch, I'm the most
When I touch the microphone your overcofidence is ghost
It's "Outta Here" like the $5000 loveseat
Egos crush when I'm rhyming to the beat
You attempt to fade me and hit me with a dent
