i'm rockin the streets always got the heat on back my flow is sick like crack make a fiend for another hit to round off the top of the dome is to flow with the best my verbal lateral skills are enough to kill with less than a millisecond any suggestions on how to stop the kid from gettin sicker i see the bigger picture metaphorical wordplay leaving ya confused for a few days then its hit the brain you just got what i meant see i spit with a real senitment now the time has to impliment some new rules to the rap game droppin more jewels than ever cuz the rhyme scheme is so clever i got many endeavors to make for dough but that ain't my main focus is to give y'all hope that the champ doesn't verbally murder you on a track without effin i play the rap game like a game of checkers so shut up and give me the respect i deserve because i'm way above the curb
