Second To None

[Verse 1] I am second to none, number one in the game The highest on the highway, stay up in your lane I'm ruling in the clouds, this is my reign You're player 23, but I'm actually in the game Not one for bling, cause I'm fuckin' off the chain Tsunami flow, I do more than make it rain I got enough flow to deluge the seas The way I'm running shit, you might think that I'll lose my knees My thoughts are so cold, you can call it mind freeze Time is money, you can tell that by the timepiece I'm cocaine and caffeine, you bitches iced tea In all black, killing soldiers, Ice-T My money keeps on dancing, foxtrot The world got cold, the block got hot Born at the bottom, but we'll live on top Keep on going 24/7, non-stop [Hook] I just started, I'm far from done Get back, I'm in line to be the best, son So hot, I'm in line to be the next sun Success is up for grabs, get some If it's all over and I haven't won I'll settle with being second to none Second to none Second to none [Verse 2] And It's Like That like I'm the new Rev Run Spitting more fire, get the fucking reverend If you let me get to it then I will get it done So blessed, to rhyme this good is a miracle Money's the root of all evil, so I got it then When it comes to spitting syllables, I'm the sovereign So that means that I must be the king Married to money, get me the wedding ring All about money, I know there's probably better things But I can't find it, life is always meddling So I guess life's a bitch, I let her sing But she keep me high, she is my amphetamine And she keeps me aware So that I can stay alive and be the heir To the hip-hop throne, so that I can take care Of the game called Hip-Hop and all of its players [Hook] [Verse 3] Still second to none, only second to the holy Second to none of Mankind, Mick Foley And all my rhymes are tight, matter fact, cosy Walk tall with my nose in the air, the bitches nosy On the top of the log, I don't play lowly And I'm flying sky high until the crow sings And when it does, I'll rhyme back to it Don't face defeat, I turn my back to it Fresh to death. Life? I'll get back to it You gotta keep it real, don't act, do it Going for number one, second place, I deuce it Go more than 8 Miles, I Just Lose It Mind on my money, I got it on my brain I lost my mind so money is what I claim And when they mention me, I will be proclaimed As second to none, the position I've attained [Hook]