Lyrics are my army because Words do have Power
Bob Marley has shit on me with the Herbs i Devour
With da Curv of the Hour ya rep is Sinken like Sand
Punches are like Water da way ya Drinken my Hand
I got you Thinken of Cam the way i Kill Pink Jackets
I'll Die Trying to Get Famous when I Fill Ink Brackets
I Steal Ring Tactics with my Combinations of Punches
RC kids are snacks i want the Domination of Lunches
On ya Station wit Dutches, im always Smoken the Mic
Its a Cold World so you should wear a Coat in the Fight
I’ve already Spoke in the Light but now im the Creater
Holden it together, the center of hotness like the Equator
I See Haters but they dont see me, Blinded by my Light
They’re here for the ride, Skills are Shinen by my Writes
Like im Signin off my Life cuz i put my Soul in my Work
My elements are at par with god i’ll put a Hole in the Earth