Yeh, yeh, yo, the shit im bout to holla here is potent You lost & you know it, you dont condone this, dawg, im focused I bring wreck, like little Denise the Menice But dont be fooled, im complex, like the city of Venice, check it. You yappin this n that, shit be fabricated Bring ya garbage round me, get you anihilated Like, you hold discussions, baggin' us, ya not feelin' it Jus remember who's team it is, you interferein' with Bring ya random rhymes, step back, im here to set it, mack See me freestyle in front of cats, I never met, infact. Kick wit dosage, your style sounds pathetic & no!, I ain't feelin yall like, local anesthetic, (get it?) I get hyped, I think its time, that you fin' to lose I never stop spittin, til my saliva's hittin you You can't forsee, tha way that me and GMCryde, (huh!) So all yall can catch the iller version, on the B-Side, (Peeeace!)