Pisces Ceeya sees ur wackness cos ur new B,greenhorn nigga,trying to get a slice outta RVee,Da illest drop rymes dat show he's medically sick,technically i speak,cos like daycare students his rymes still studyin basic....Ur yellow like dick tracy...ur man had ur back and u still couldn't spit crazy....d only truth u told is dat ur sexually frustrated,u got put on hold cos ur arse hot and u was constipated,lil boys try hard but can neva b d realest,da illest only feared cos of d eardrums he killeth,talking about doors when u couldn't hold urs on a track i smack ur weak attack back to d other end of d class,ur class i rip open wit ease....ceeya make ya Ill like a disease