eh yo who the hell want it?/
u woulda thought u ate peanuts the way i put shells in ya stomach//
my flow out this world like, welcome to earth/
round have u in the ground gettin welcome to dirt//
its seldom i squirt/
but if a clown talk trash its his melon i burst//
you provisional acts, i chop lies, deliver the facts/
the only label u on is for nutritional packs//
and u know u get zero deals/
im movin wit big Heat, like im shaquille o'neal//
dont end up wit an open neck/
n u like Rodney dangerfield, dog u gets no respect//
aint no game how i work the mac, who the first to clap?/
n bring the heat like a thermostat//
cuz u kno im the important type/
if it aint nailed down then its bought n priced//
dont a make a nigga off ya life/
and im like Mars son im come wit sweet bars to bite//