y am i so dope you can already tell/
im a kid that rhyms spit fire like hell//
cats want beef but nobody can reach me/
listen like a student but nobody can teach me//
you need to step correct to this kid i spit quick/
im 14 and leavin the club with your thick chik//
i spit sick/
no need to stash my ryms cause they cant be destroyed//
but rhymin is my job even though im still un employed