Caution to tha wind You started something you'll get lost in pick up tha pen and put a nail in tha coffin its exhausting youve lost more than you tossed in your often lost on your own song when ppl sing along and want to hoppin what am i saying i think i lost it only time you top tha game is when my balls wet hock spit Aholic its in everyone mouth but no one talks about it that you got a habit of sucking cock when walls surrounded hollows in tha chamber leave em all dumbfounded let em off as soon as you walk in but its not in anger ill just jot on paper why he aint a banger just another lyrical emulator Sucking on his thumb instead off putting pen to paper im so full ive been sippin on aether Ima annihilator touch this beat ima violate her listen to my flow and change your style later flow cold like a cryolater kill these rappers and pickup tha pile later got blood on tha floor ill change tha tile later darth vader tha way i choke a hater put him in tha basement and save tha bitch for later so i have something for tha negotiator wtf u think i got his head on a stake for so much juice ill blow out your pace maker dunking on your team like tha la lakers bet yo life do i got any takers all these fakers cant get any static chillin in tha attic with a pen and bad habits got karats in my teeth ima wasskully wabbit your harem obese you got a wasskully fat bitch tracks falling out she got a half stitch stay ballin out i gotta fat wrist falling outs be so tragic but ive had it Cleaning out my closet gotta sweep out this rat shit gotta lock on tha game yall dont know where that latch is in tha hatch with a hatchet In tha trap set a trap bitch lay em out let em have it gotta let off i seen tha bag twitch make niggas blind dont look at my wrist go berserk in this bitch hoes twerk in this bitch when i play them my shit serenades make them so hoes wet im grade A so give me my respect