I light em up real hard I pull that chopper out the car yo you be fucking with a star I car h you slipping at the bar ayo it's my year I be keepin it real, up in the underground still, eatin a meal. coppin a feel, u know the deal. hustlin hard tryina get ill. see in the play ground still. up on the grind for years, so fuck all ya deals. i hear u talkin, see u yappin now u walkin away. im slightly insane, in the brain, thats why im blazin all day. but i get outraged, from the state of fucking hip hop today. thats why i blaxe away the anger got me stressing today. i know fools, that know kung fu, i left em bloodied and bruised. so what you gonna do, but loose when u tasting my shoes, i got goons watching cartoons, that be eatin them shrooms, blowin tunes, making things boom, thatl tear up ya rooms