intro: yeah! checka, All of yall thought i was gone right? Im back baby! Back on track, when I arrive in the cage you'll get hit in the face thinking you just took a trip to outerspace Cause fighting with me is like handlin' three bonghits of DMT laced PCP. You act tough with your comrades, thinking your all that, I stand in the corner lookin' at you thinking 'im about to bomb that!'. Me, I draw strenght from others me and my friends in the gym where a band of brothers. You might have some skill but when we come around the event whe're bringing the generation kill!