ill content when rhymin, smokin ta sublime, drinkin corons wit some lime//
leave ears hurtin,minds jurkin, don't even need a punch line//
i spit at dat right time,listen up ain't got no time fo questions//
just know u betta not choke when da time come,son i'm flexin//
armoral ur weapon, u needin protection, cuz ain't no tellin what sadum got manifestin//