i throw down mystical precision and statistical division its my mission to kill the emissions let off by egotistical visions what youve found is the sound of the Puget Sound give me three rounds, ill pound you and your crew crew the ground
what you call "hot shit" ill into goo goo youll be for glue to fix you and your foo crew dont need lou to get my ass cuckoo need inspiration to give your crew a boo-boo
some like to spit about their babes, their dates but all i need is my mates, is one of my traits i wont sit and wait, ill sedate my fate and turn it great ill give you the bait, you just better it before its too late
i wangster prevention, send those fakes to detention dont even mention the haters, im on a different its my intention to be the attention from you to me ascension to the top, king of the seven
man, dont talk about how your a veteran in this damn right im a rook, but im lyrically insane all i need is your name, ill put it to shame, and take you and your crew out of the frame
game. you have it or you it, its a fact and to be exact you just got verbally and verbally capped, and overlapped i rapped to extract the fact that your flow is
i come the nest of the best, the north side of the west if i get stressed or messed by who wanna test i will not rest, the industry throws punches in but ill take it as fruit punch and drink it up my lunches
you may have hunches that rappers a criminal but your damn wron, i to keep my profile minimal if really gonna put that spotlight on me do it on the stage and not on the streets
i adapt to the environment, so while reach retirement ill keep doin what i do to reach the new requirements help yourself, put that back on the shelf all they talk is wealth, i like to roll with a little more stealth in my step
but yep yep if you wanna step i aint to rep my city cuz compared to my city is itty-bitty and your roots are kinda shitty first came diddy, then came fitty, then came the white boy pretty witty i dont pity the that ignore the nitty-gritty like a hopeless kitty faced against my one-man committee
(you better get a shovel ready NOW)
to pick up the remains i squeeze your brain and my lyrics run you over like a train i spit acid rain, its bound to get in your veins and burn holes in your hanes
yo, when you fools skipped class i got an see, now you work a gas and im primed to rock the nation i to the occasion, and with each new creation arises yet more elation and complexity to the
i quietly paid my dues while my sipped on booze i had to between that and sippin on mountain dews so i took that stuff and i chugged ten of em and at a drunk party i was sicker than ninety of em
i dont aspire to retire with of buyers, its been established that my flow is on fire go rap battle on a telephone wire i will continue to fly and defy the liars,
i dont need a record label or my face on to enable my position at the head of the the steed's out of the stable, and im here to until hair turns gray and your straight turns gay
give me a beat, take a seat, feel the heat and tap your i farm in the underground and the mic is my me a pen and a sheet and ill cook up a treat you cannot defeat skewered, the game's new
i bet it you when i triple-dog dare you to bear your teeth and you get buried beneath a of disbelief and grief cuz on the stage im a theif, i care what heppens, it gets hectic my opponents feel the pressure, the weak turn dyslexic
hate it or it the undergrounds on top cuz mainstream seems to flip-flop between and hip-hop it ever stop? well it doesnt matter, im here and for opponent MCs, believe the end is