Expose this fraud like matlock, for smokin more crackrocks
Than pookie on new jack city..lock em in jails wit padlocks
Rapverse hates-ya-rhythm..I'm here destroyin ya faith-&-vision
I realize your flow so ignorant..you'll attempt to race-for-finish
And don't quite make it..feels similar to being choked-by-Satan
Goals snapped in a 2nd..like a shortshop legs broke-by-bases
Ya need to stop-cuz, ya family'll get hot-ones..they're not-drugs
Turn your brain, a soft-sludge..popped-once from shotguns
Your techniques steel wacker than shaq's, I know you ain't shit
Even wit patience..I make ya fake-script ineligible & too-tainted