kiss my ass... ur lips must be puckering,
there is no peace,
let the heat excessivley bleed,
how hard can a exerection be?,
when i talk you can touch this,
i lay down emcees like a mosh pit,
im like that substance,
id rather be dead and let my lyrics speak,
actions that have a unique technique,
yo whipped off you woman but hide and seek,
so to speak,
i put all down like a medievil greek,
scared to see im having crazy dreams,
but i devour u intirally like a horra flick movie,
you taught u was winning but its going down stream,
ill spit verses tag teamed,
rippin eric estrada on prime time t.v,
i just.... conduct bitches like flocks,
adjust ur balance cause im bringin shocks,
faded like uve sankin in whiskey on the rocks,
but i potray the game like a engine block,
im a flow master like an exhaust,
so stop running like the capital of iraq,
but ill stop and let the voting stock,