yo,
glue a camera to ya lips, and try to 'watch ya mouth'//
cuz Thoughtz'll really cap ya teeth, then pull ya tonsills out//
this what real gangstaz talk-a-bout//
so when the sparkz-come-out//
ya'll need the Discovery Channel, to have ya 'fossil found'//
reporterz'll find ya in the lost and found, wit ya partz-around...//
the oval office, while I'm walkin-out//
so yo "b"... you need to calm it down//
think ya sick, well I'm 'coffin' (coughin) vowels//

quick 5 min. key... so I can introduce mah'self

come wit somethin better if u droppin in open mic.....these lame ass self promotin bullshit battle rhymes will get slept on