throw lines i dence ur minds most desgne ryhme my flows divin right cuss i get the bitch wit one line a night 5 bitch sum up 5 nights 25 bitchs thats about right

you dont compare to sin i strip ur brain bear and shit
all ur bars is equal to a-boitic shit im ironice wit a mic my shits fly like a phonxie wit no wings im the king of ideas and word rote 95 theses and made the world listin put u in my mind set and ur ass proably b trippin iim to fuckd up to be stable my brain process to fast like cox digital caple i ant in a stance to dance wit god im daceing wit bullits i crazy put the gun to my head have u pull it just to c god peace im tired dog