Yo,

when the beat drops i get this feeling inside me
a pounding inside me that lets my mind go free
normally reserved, forget that, i just say what i want
somethin typin in a font could never express
the words i can't supress and nothin i say is ever in jest
like being drunk or high i just lose control
and the death toll at the end is more then two fold
I'm all twisted up inside like a baked rold gold
but through it all i stay true to my roots
never turn a cold shoulder to my boys for loot
I'm money in the bank, like havin ten through ace
all of one suit while playin high stakes and bettin tips at the race
now you see me, now you don't, cause i'll dissapear like mase
so just incase you forget who i am i'll drop my motto:

I always start early so I'm drunk at the party
I'm the kid with the hoody rockin tims with bacardi

peace