Holla back homey is the D.O.C., I got these crazy joe niggas tryin to lean on me,
up in east side high nigga we ride by in the jeep full of cheech wit atleast 5 dimes.
No worries, like acuta mattata i got the ruger the luger and i'm just fuelin to pop it,
i'm the rudest imposter and i'm the lyrical beast, spiratual geek, but still a throw a spear in ya cheek,
ain't a nigga on rapverse comparin to me, my theory is deep and i ain't brush my beard in a week,
so if you niggas wanna battle it's on, get ya threads up, cause my bars is like teachers they make you lift ya head up,

I'M DONE I WANT TO BATTLE SOMEBODY STEP UP SO I CAN GET SERIOUS.