my style drops on beats like rain drops drop on feet, defeat after you retreat, delete after you repeat, concieve what i can teach, while i reach from drugs from streets//

poetic,you hoes dont get-it, i dont let-it bother me so just forget-it, broken homes comes to broken bones so set-it, dry pussies hard to slide in so just wet-it//

bet-it didnt occur-to-you, that id have you turnin-blue, my words so hot ink boils on paper burnin-through, tryin to solve unsolved mysteries earnin-clues//

you never learnin-dude, crude spits rip through strips,of paper like clips when my bullets-blitz, you faggots full-of-shit, im pullin-grips ice be coolin-lips//

pullin-sips from a glass of cryst...