all along the bottom I travel, and pass through, you wak dudes more female- then vee-dall sassoon, come for battle?we can shoot it out inna 10 pace drawl @high-noon, jus know the kreech garuntee you defeat as I take 7 and blast you, then call the local coroner for clean up and body bag you, its Mr.Professor leave the cypher bloodier everytime I smash through...which obviously I move smooth and calm like seditives, competitive, and seem to be obsessed with it, I must confess it get, shit off my chest when im pissed, sicker then incest when I spit, so invest and get rich, or get bombed on like the rest of ya click, u dislexic bitch, now who spit the messy imbedded wit, the next resist pressed against ya negligence I been fed up with...so ya head imma rip, peel ya cap, split yah wig...