Bring the pain to brains like hurricanes and rains do
Leaving loose debris Kicking like Bruce Lee doing Kung-fu,
Hung you with quotes tight like a noose be slewing and swung true
Pile and stack wild whack books on tables turn pages
And burn rages in the chapters of rappers my concern amazes
Ripping edges like clippings off hedges got cats tripping holding
Wedges, rock rap wearing a sock cap in cold weather
Dressed in bold leather in a Lex that rolls clever
Now in a club like thugs trying to win a love saw a dame
Wanted to begin to hug