Yo see the early sunrise it's just god eyes
Peepin' to see our everyday living sinning
Since I touched the garden of Eden treadin'
Before my roots got to settle in the soils
Sprouted up like a bean stalk beats chalked
Over my lyrical content bending continents
With no flavor of sentiment though detriment
Use war as in an instrument so they gotta repent
Demonics far from robotic see me flashin' optics
My guns is my sight organization **** tite
Its a way of life cut through strife minus the knife
My bids similiar to a  peppermint spices
cold cut slices who's the
nicest?
On the mic classic as Isis lineage to Osiris
Y'all can't be serious if y'all ain't letting lead bust
See how his head burst three semi autos
Swinging like Jose Conseco rhymes in Fuego
Laying across the rap forests make crevices
Through weak spots cash in on your props
Mobster style since I was as child admired Al
Capone civil engineer a throne all alone
Standing tall like Sitting Bull run a comb through my wools prepare a duel
Who wanna test the goat slash ya throat
Microphone Hippie mack to hoes like Pepi
Skills Pespi crispy with the flavors I rock
Like Chris the flows ludicrous so just
Sit back and blaze a rillo on the track we back
Ten million dollars tracks certified diamond-backs