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2] Rock the style of my second verse like that of my Be showin the hypes my types of flowin, but not the best of T From an imagination was took, a mental crook Stirring this up like a or cook I hear them say give me the Breakin this off in the fashion of an erection of an style That I'ma use to just confuse and smart people then go You say me style be wack cause y'all can't manifest what I be Think I'm a lyrical midget, watch me say fee-fi-fo-fum Flowin this like a veteran I'm incredible is what they be stung by When I'ma give in a flow of the funk I erect like a Then see me gee, we be DJ and T.T. Steppin and then I'ma find a line that'll flow from me like peepee Rockin and me stylin, and me stylin, wildin Them say me be wack, I just sip them like them coco Loco, a thing I sling and cling like Sing-Sing,