First things first I'm tryna put emcees in a hearse
Suckas in thirst cuz they game dry in need of a thirst
But I got guns that'll clench ya for hydration
Steppin' into a gangsta nation I be black and I'm makin'
Funky grooves that sooth ya mind moods
Though I been told Im crude pardon my rude'
Ness my lyrics just love to manifest and bless like a **** of cannibus
Check the heat I bust thatll turn a hata into dust
No ashes gettin' passes even when I skipped classes
Rather slap girls ***** leavin' gashes
On the back of their minds I stocky fella with mad rhymes
Blowin' my pines so sound one time
Cuz it's about to be a major crime
The emcee raider makin' massacres
Oh you thought you could fade tha
Freshest dopest emcee since the twenty first century
Naw ***** I'm bringin back that real ****
Til ya either dead or a crip so take a trip
With me into another Galaxy some call me.
Dr strange cuz my minds travels faster than bullet trains spittin' the flames
From the top of my grain my pineal gland enlighten
Mad hypin' while you ******* still typing
**** up in ya weak *** magazine I load up my rhymes and let em bust like thirty round magazine til they heads guillotine
Switchin' up teams can none touch my cream
I'm an all star livin' the dream catch my beam
I'm aiming the tech at ya cap soon to get **** slapped
Now check the stats we cheat more than the Pats makin' facts not fictions
Stay out of bounds ya pass jurisdiction
Nailed to a crime like a pension mentally in a cruxificion ain't none hittin'
My flows cuz I pitch heat faster than Randy Johnson
In the strike zone I'm on my own give a dog a bone
Retainin' my throne with my Queen Redbone
Flossin' the big herringbone addin' chapters to my tome
Like Jackson they won't leave me alone
So I gotta flex the chrome cannon a hulk like Bannon
I be last real ***** standing beat downs I'm handing
On some brand Nubian **** my flows is lit
Your is **** so shut the **** up n sit back while a real ***** spit before I leave ya clothes wetter than a ***** **** *****!!!!