my name is Turk, the very same name that needs respect, I ain't scared ,drop the act, I ain't mad , bring the best on these beat, "pastor can you tell all these kids I'm old school" can you tell them I'd rap, can you tell em ain't scared of crap, I'd cook that shit, I'd wife you an still leave to die stru, who you calling a fool, sex has never been a tool to keep me, (ask my exes) why not ask Yousef though self got so many scares , is it why I spit fire, no wonder i got bars, jail is my second home after they locked me for being high jah bless rasta fare,