Im straight loco with no motives for Breaking ya Back/
Derailing cats, blowing steam while Laying some Tracks/
No bullets, only Sprayin the facts for Rippin ya Chest/
Cuz during ya funeral is the only time ya Pimpin a Vest/
Strippin the rest for their chedda like a Cheese Grader/
Lettin my heat melt over this beef with all These Haters/