I'M HOLLERING AT KIDS FROM SYDNEY BECAUSE THE ONLY PARTIES YOU CAN ROCK IS IN THE HOUSE WITH KID N PLAY, MY LYRICS COMAE ACROSS AND MURK CATS FOR FREE MAKE CATS RIBS LAY, AND THE WAY I SPIT FOR YOU INFANTS IT SEEMS LIKE I'M THE ONE NEEDING A BIB TODAY. YOU'RE FROM ANOTHER CONTINENT SON SO HOW CAN YOU FIGURE THAT MEAD GOT SKILLS, MY FREESTYLES ARE WICKED SO IMAGINE WHEN MY LEAD'S HOT KILLS, IS ALL YOU'LL SEE ON MY SCOREBOARD FOR MY VICTIMS, I DID'NT ENTER THIS TO MAKE YA'LL GO WOAH I ENTERED TO MAKE YA'LL LOSE YA RHYTHMS. SKILLZ WHAT!