my shit tastey.my shit savory. my walk is all it takes to make yal just hate me..guess they really better learn I'm so much sicker than it may seem. it's crazy, if it's one thing that's sure .i baligerantly beat em on a beat I have words.i could do this while I'm running in a circle back wards. i rap fast on bastards. and I'm only getting better bitch Im blasting past yours. been banging my clapper. my guns get pampered. and I can say my shit is better just because I'm that sure, and there ain't no pretending what I look like an actor? so get low ... and bow it down for the master. what ya kicking is laughter. u'on't ever wanna see me shit it would be a desaster. im one of the great ones they ones, wit lyrics that say some ,so whenever reins done won't be a better one after. I'mma keep it moven do this just for believers. u said you wanna see me well what's do you see sir.i preach it like a g even immpressin the preachers.damb sure better be good enough to put this up n get featured. all I get womuld be deserved.our shit don't sound the same where mine comes from is darker and deeper. i been on a yard of a main pin. got away quick n some crazy shit ,a couple were realshit n I was able to skate them. been arrested on some bull shit, did time on fake shit. now I stay aimed up n old i'm more abbrasive. perticularly immaculate. pervertedly attackin it l. my sick shit is really past your wit. now I have to get, this out but its, so crowded in this, game that i can't hear through all of the fuckin shouts and shit. sung : i dont hide, from no fights, I know why, all the ole sky is gone. I hold tight to what i'm gon write ,i keep my flows shined. so you think you got juice come on I got the juice . whether in the cup or somewhere else when im on top of u. eoin all it is I want to do .I'm revin it up it won't stall for you .plus I don't only rap I can bomb produce.if ya holding me back im gone'a get lose.roolin em fat of the choice that I choose. I come from the angle where they're big as ur room. seven buds in a pound it's out growin the fruit. u come around the wrong day they will grow from you.