am up in my crib with my mad flow and my mad energy can't fit under a lid and I kill any one messes with my homeboys break their rib I hope you understand the heart of my pitch I don't deal with stitches or bitches about to be solidus and get reneges by me and were gonna fuck up all these sonsofbitches no matter their size were gonna bend them over like submissive bitches and hit them so hard they get rhinitis because their abunch of mimics and critics who judge my lyrics they think they can stop me with these stupid gimmicks th3ir just a bunch of dimwits I don't need to know physics to know that they break the weight scale theirs nothing frail about them but knocked them so hard they ended up jail and while they where away I slept with their whale of a mother I don't think they can recover all I can hear them utter and mutter