I'm droppin a hit early like its on the top of nagosaki Everytime I wanna brag its sad they all just wanna sock me Like my face is a barefoot See im leavin a bearshook when he smokes on this broccoli Walking I'm cocky I'm not stalky I'm always talking Rocking I'm not stopping its myself im only topping No one will ever take my pride from me. I roll around slowly like a driveby homie Tryna 2 kill me you're a fly to my moment Swat you out the way know that I own it Know that I oughta say that I bought a new bat today Swingin on things here or there every which way Rappin I'm not singin on these beats see I surely spit it in a rage Trapping your mind deep in these streets When I rip you up up out your page You sit criss cross as you listen to this big boss Figure that this big shot is sicker than a pig swamp Decomposing composers powerthrowing big stops My visions of compositions sit in positions Notice all the time when I give more value than Big Lots Since back in the day when they were prominent