The Reel One
 

NO need to explain, my bars snip veins
Burns like acidic rain, Knocks out membranes
Like a slug to the brain, Got more game than
HIGH OCTANE
That's something I'm trying to maintiain
Spit flames, rearrange your frame
Be one the block more than the cain
So the cops wanna knock me
Rappers wanna copy
But all they can do is watch me
As I get more doh, than a Rockerfeller monopoly
So called tuff guys, even know where the cops be
Wish to pop thee
Never that, gats are never packed
Stay with no straps