keyin again never to win cause i battlin...
warin you how i do see my tale rattlin..
i'm like snake eyes i take all your cash..
produce that shit like damon dash...
hehe keystylin is what i love but spittin live is my life..
like Oj droppin a black glove after i stick in the knife...
my ryhmes i just key fuck all that other shiit y'all spit..
it don't gotta make sense it release stress thats y i do it..
it don't gotta be the truth i could claim that i'm black...
i could tell you i suck and ryhming skillz are what i lack..
i'm an army veteran on a straight attack..that was whack..
but you get my point so let s get this shit back...
to the flow which is dope like the drug yet i'm free..
from all that shit system give a fuck if you test me...
you ain't got nothing on me why you think i deal X...
cause i drive nice cars...i mean flex the lex....
Yo check it i ain't dealin i'm killin the mic...
callin out on the cyph any contender i like...
it christmas motherfucker so oh holy night..
holy shit that boy spits tight shit thats rite..
but not diet the wordplay quiet killer on the western front..
hate front like i'm chill cut it up dog and roll the blunt..
i got crazy niggas on my side down to anything...
can a white boy say nigaa i can when referin to my team..
my boys...phat pack and rep LF IJL and shit in Turn..
you rapper community mofos cannot fuck with me when will you learn........merry x-mas