i attack wit rhythmatic plots
my keyboard lights up i hit the buttons like connect dots
to knockin and boppin
ya heads wit kinetic flows
yall be stoppin and droppin
like panties on pathetic hoes
my baselines
crack snap and dislocated ya spine
the drumline
attach and attack to educate ya mind
so my casio
masterful by the way i spit
and this attitude
mad at you
because the trackjust skip
so i kill anotha
an slap the motha
fo the son she created when she broke a rubba
cuz my keyboard lights and fire comes out
yall faggots burn in hell for puttin me in doubt

next weapon: skittles