[VERSE] I got hate in my vessel They just told me am anti-social But I be looking at my rival My whip be spraying on em gravel I gotta win this title When I get the mic its trouble All these niggas getting baffled I got honey in my vocal And am cleaner than a whistle I gotta do this for my jungle For my people and the local The assegai be my martial And that’s a piece of its partial You better buckle up your knuckle ‘fore I call my homie Michael Scrr!!