im strait from da skool of da hard noks,livin da life of da hard shocks,u live life in tha fast lane, il be yur road block, dese bitches is star struck, overwhelmed wen they see this nigga at da helm,runnin da show, im still workin on a studio, so il, sit down, cotch, an smoke sum blow, im aristocratic, still lisnin 2 stilmatic, im manic, not depressive, il have less of dis please, i know dese yats only afta mah cheese, but now, time 2 br33ze, still get away from 5-0 if i woz on my hands and knees, il get in yur yard widout da keys, while rollin a forrest fulla trees, in one hand, u shud neva leave yur outpost unmanned