"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