i role over this eyedentity proof//
actin like some mans are affraid of the truth//
i beat you in the booth, 17 and juss a youth//
uplifting off a zoot, while i fix ya//
"I'll leave Ur eyes dailated worst then Ur picture"//
nah 'll be leaving you blind by the visions of my scripture//
as i regain the title like a premier league fixture//
and your spelling is done slopperly//
and how bout rhyming properly?//
while i rob your state property//
just to gain poverty upon this game of monopoly!!