Yellin my name i'll be quick to put a spell on ur brain
u wont even spell tha same givin u fire like hell just came
bells rang scare ya to death leave u white shocked
my sights cocked waitin to rock like ima fight cops
stop me, u might as well try to stop trees from growin
cuz its impossible i aint stoppable especially when flowin
i fly just going along with my life one day at a time
when i die im still not gonna be done with my rhymes
showin signs blowin up like stats in street crimes
i beat fines gettin past neva slowin up heat lines
just take a seat this time and watch my movement
tapin u up makin u betta call it scotch improvement