people trying to hurt me but they better get out my face or else I'll murder

Look, I want only just to make rhymes And Prime minds I work on music in the day time And when I'm home, sometimes I break rules and I make a crime That's ok, right? I'm not afraid I have a great life But I want only just to make price and spice things up And make my way Through the state lines I know one day I will be paid fine And I'll change lives In many ways, I find great rhymes boy you got a penny