everybodys trying to ride my back. you better get off before you get slaped rapped double tapped like a controller i aint noting to play with sanctioned and you better take you nap waking up like your in cocaine fucking with your head before it soaks in the first time rapping nice to try imagine if i became good enough across the nation. hurry times a waisting back and forth pacing hearts racing try to look at who your facing dont back down feel the sound tracing through your blood dragging you through the mud face down first first check your self in the mirror see if your shaking in terror im like the grim reaper in stead of your soul i want the beat and if your coming at me you better pray your gonna need every second of evey measure you cant measure cause you will never win 2nd lap round im gonna burn this town with my sound everyone knows whats going down im about to shake this ground face first down it begins to shake brake and take its form ill put myself right in the storm ill break my back the veil is torn. talk about a rap god im a rap sensation one day ill change this nation