Yeah, 9, 10, 11, 12 Yo, usually we do it this The Suspects Wax Uh, through like a T Rex Check, check, yo, yo
MC's their heads on brick And publicly pelt with rocks And put their feet on dry ice This the knock, knock, knocking on your nose bridge at your eyelids with the soul kids from where I live
Everybody's smiling big as And time froze like fetus, a guitarist A time machine and cloned Jesus And made an MC me (What, what?)
Who came to everything the breeze, man, woman, disease, please You looking at me in a and funny way But come to out your crew was some 12 year old runaways
Mentally, I am of the 23rd Technically microphones and are my specialty Cloud 9 to catch the scent of my I'm stomping through the rapping (Ooh, ah, ooh, ah) While you're marching for
It's like a to a lime, a lime to a lemon trivia, Who's head coach is Bobby Cremins? Georgia Yellow jackets, Iller by the millisecond I be kicking Tekken, check out my record collection It's kind of fat, this is why I rap like I be oozing out the like a case of the clap
is something you can't run from So stop and listen, you take your position We do it this son, the illest prescription A lyric incision into you
Here is you can't run from So stop look and listen, you your position We do it like this son, the illest A lyric incision into you
mystic blowing through the air Hey, is you smoking something Contraire, mon 'cause in my verbal contract To give niggas convulsions, experience eternal seizures
got you chokin', rollin' down your throat And, and you to believe That planet Earth gave to a deadly disease We'll never freeze at the point of a handgun
Swallow the bullets and spit 'em random Holdin' motherfuckers for Thinkin' they Stick they family for all own and some
My is based on tantrum Is that why yo ass be rappin'? You know, a platinum Finagler philosophy Y'all player haters ain't my verbosity
Constantly off of weed It costs to be the boss don't take a No cross hater back off of me Feel in high velocity both prodigies
Your are rung, my noise Is like a thousand I'm done my words Will through all distortion
I'm here intact, we're get this thing together And it cracks, I'm gonna bet you that You and everybody surrenders
Your ears are rung, my Is like a voices I'm done my words Will shine all distortion
I'm intact, we're gonna get this thing together And it cracks, I'm gonna bet you that You and else surrenders