aight, im in...

check..im t-cypha-got more lines than a lot(parkin lot)/accordin to the cypha's every one of ya writtenz flopped/you sweet-thinkin comin from the gutta's fun/im the eclipse the way i make u cover ya son/you wack-i'll beat u with my mouth closed/ya level on ya knees like those down south hoez/and ya bitch claim no sex-then i bend the hoe neck faster than a bow flex/i got you on lock-do whatever i choose-ima fuckin sly dude/murda yo ass faster than a fly move/i get more ass than ya families' sofa/like jaz-O, cause ya know this shit is "Ova"/my range vary's like a rova'(range rover)/callin me mr. grind the way i sell heat/matta fact t-neptune, look how i sell beats/run on ya block-and keep um' commin/cum on ya fox-keep ya runnin(damn!!)/lyrically i come with versatility to put you in the cemetary/my rhymes ill like ya nuts hairy/my lines got ya eyes teary/im blastin-ya gotta hear me/fuck nore - cypha's stealin ya watch/talkin bout' loud?im in the l.a. watts!!/dejure ya pussy raw-what the fuck?/ur like a depressed teen-always gettin cut...aight thats mine holla