as a matter of fact i am on lyrical probation
destroyed your rhymes too many times giving lacerations
i don't like the idea of you suggesting putting heads together
i'm cold, i fight your ideals protect yourself from lyrical weather
cuz when i rain on you with my high in the sky style
you come down to earth like chris rock in a pile
so continue to spit, i'm interested in it
i'm tryin to understandhow someone can be so shit