I drop tha illest of ryhmes cut deep like knifes,
im not like tha rest talkin bout puttin a 9 to ya chest,
i kill mc's and wonna b rappers look at me u can see tha blood in my eyez,
ya'll fake I'll make ya swallow ya pride, if ya ass dont like BUC then ya ass must be sinceless,

rappin but dont get a dime im at tha top while ya'll still trien 2 climb,
my career is taken off shooten up like a rocket snatch ya eyez outcha socket and use for my rocks,
ya'll old school like playin b-ball in short shorts and tube socks,
after im done wit u leave ya head empty and hollow,
my lyrics are deadly its like im throwin harpoons,
dis aint school but i think i drop ya'll some knowledge,
take notes and u might even gotta college and get ya degree for rappin with me,

Im out i just thought i would drop a littles somthin for ya'll boiz....Oh yeah im from Texas Niggas holla atcha boi B.U.C ~1~