Im tearin up ya insides like gutting a cantaloupe
Matico is ill? Guess what..i got the antidote

Rockin Gary Coleman’s pants the only time u gonna be tight
You couldn’t be plane(plain) sick if u was throwing up on flights

Ya rhymes is like ya jewlery cause its fading dawg
And im keepin the tecks(text) on lock like I got the safety on

Readin my verse got u paranoid like u blunted, hell
Wearing fatigues in Amsterdam wont help you hide from this L*

The council is runnin things so there aint no need to rehearse
The only reason my rhymes is wack is cause ur names in the verse


*Amsterdam is known for people smoking weed


good luck man...hope u dont no show...