Welcome to the pillage in ya village,
I rap savage, like Ben smoke three packs plus a smudge of gin,
Witness the living, bump out the conniving, no time for jiving, only survivin,
Rivals to friends two timin',
Rhymin' is my staple, to the papers, ignored the vapors,
Put slashes to ya face like Vega,
Street fighter, raw writer, bullets connectin' like a typewriter,
Who's the rawest and hyper,
Pure columbian yey, rhymes bombay, make my day,
Clint Eastwood in the Fleetwood, made business man but i keep it hood,
Yo its all good,
Domino effect, inject the minds to hearts of infants,
Be all that i can be, eleventh member of Wu Bee,
Sniff fakes out ******, everyday new *******, smack the *****,
Yo its my duty,
Shafts in effects, make cold selects, from the beats that infect,
Ya mind hard to reject, puff slow on cigars I hit, i sit,
Like mobb boss, no coin toss, never see me shop at Ross,
Triples stacks got me a Mac, ten suckas gone with the wind,
I **** Scarletts turn em into harlot,
America the great, wait shes too late,
She been pregnant,
From all the ******* **** she ate,
Piles on the plate,I rock all states, like the D-E-A,
Move weight like Rickie Freeway, keep the gun play,
To a minimum, peep the conundrum, make ya girl,
Keep a mouth full of my *** um,
Something wicked, push meal tickets, ya albums pumpin' mad crickets,
No itch for the rhyme,
I sit back like time, waiting for the golden hour, to devour,
Clock King supreme, weighin' on ya noggin' broke dreams,
No time for shakin', calm my mind when the leaves gets the bakin',
Burn slow, smooths criminal walk like MJ, minus the glove,
Step to ya hometown guaranteed they'll show me love,