shame on you & your game you'll never be the same
refrain from sex, temptation cant be replaced
whats your aim I see no direction
no goals no rolls & no connections to the mobs
& white suits running at elections
dont test me i'll rob you of your essence
a nice aroma fills the room contagious of my presence
you coulndt measure up your ancestors were peasants
yo my pleasant surprize my many lies
defy the odds of the gravity
spread eagle for a cavity search
an open your ears for a positive surge
of power
oppostie of sour i'm sweet, beat but incompletely
dont be mad cuz your bitch wants to eat me
really! you think your competition
everything you speak wreaks of repetition
I have a proposition sign my petition
4 your release until then Peace!!!