Ima Flow Till The Day I Rest
You Wont Stop Hearing Me Till You Accept Me As Da Best

But Like Curing Aids It Cant Be Done
You Will Never See Blue On The Run

Betta Chance Seein Him Flash The Gun
To A Old Ass Nun Fuckin With Her Calling Her Hun

Yo Im Sick Of The Wack Gettin Riches And Fame
When They Should Be Acredditing My Name

I Slept For A Minute Tryin To Be Holy
But The Currency Like Always Controls Me

Its The Extended
Sick Of You Who Pretended

To My Familys Doing Time For The Game They Couldnt Abort
When The Only Reason They Sold Drugs Was Cause They Had A Fam To Support

My Skill Cannot Be Stolen But It Can Be Taught
Call Me The Hardcore Professor
The Microphone Molester

Rhyme Number Three
Ima Leave Wondering When The Next Will Be
Just Remember This Style Imported From Nyc