I focus, on the dopest, to hold a mic I'm cleverly ending enemies lives with that I recite never be anyone better than me contenders contendin to be the scene the rookie but the best on the team see these cats sex in a dream yall spit the good but aint nothin is ima cut off all your fingers you something to feel cuz you touchin the i spit an ideal, its yeah to the city of steel where you can me kickin back, hat, twisted back pen and pad, on my lap im on a pabst im a menace to society, dennis admire me burnin through more rubbers a tire be see i speak spittin with and irony variety of to ease my anxiety the young masta pass the rules, dont apply to me the game got me messed up and whats inside of me
and ima, take it there never playin it got the up in my way until im makin it there and as far as im just bakin so im breakin the chair on the ground is how im it chyeah about how much cake that i can make in a year few im movin grams, not a day i can spare the jam as i play in my ear psssh its hot fevers hustle hard, pot to feeders dippin all across the holla if you seen us me and EZ Mac back like we was jesus we stayed skeed and my trees is the i keep a buck in my jeans ima so, heed when we puttin it down we speak ill, reekin leave you from the sound i stand with my foot in the ground so if you doubt me, come and see what im and see my town
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Check it, the method man i it i it with an eccentric the apprentice, will not stop spittin til im you feelin me feel to use the exits to other mc's know me to preach gonna spend my to eat every lyric you willin to speak you still beat each and every battle you havin with me the champion, you to feat the fat lady the c aint nothin change, ima do what the neva does with clever stuff im the rapper that ever was and ever be the kid with that ill not unless you kill me nah, ill probably be spittin from the grave, ill flow and no of a brain simple and the kid will remain in the game hittin your chest flames the name or we came, im at your game