its me MASTERMIND uh okay i better spit bars that stuck in thy ears like glue still the topgun the soldier that dont run six ranks on my shoulder mix that klippie with that cola i done did it since a tolder now i grew older im bolder winter became much colder okay ama open a new folder street sweeper never was a weak lazy sleeper in and out the game never was a fat speaker my ego made a hero in the ghetto flood the hood with a storm and tornado my name had to be charlie-nado now the repect is greater im like the creator that shit made me attract more hatters and i only had one and it was a she since im headin to the top i dont even know how mAny she's and he's gon count All this labs i been running got lotta bullie's coming around