I aint come in this site 2 start shit
came with a purpose datz 2 blow da pipez apart bitch
i speak da truthe never start exaggeratin
but my rapz is sacred 2 much 2 keep calculated
i love rap more than i love my bitch
if i had 2 kill one i guess i'll slug my chicc
theze dayz mothafuccas wanna act crazy
until u start fillin they stomachz like fat ladies(i aint talkin about with food)
spit so much shit i carry tissue with me
got so many hataz i carry da pistol with me
if im luccy they'll probally just pistol whip me
i stop puberty and leave grown women with little tittiez
face expressionz change when i walk in da room
im so sicc i'll spread a disease if i caugh in da room
egyptian mothafuccaz get braught to my tomb
curse them with a verse am i da best or is it hard 2 assume
i aint usin dat much vocab
but i still know half
of da dictionary so many wordz dat itz scary
droppin da hottest verse im da hottest on surface
i'll even battle christainz in da middle or service
crushin mad emceez even if i spit'em my worstez
until they dead im still rappin while they ridin in hurses
doin what i gotta do 2 let da indusrty know
im ready 2 escape da hood and let my enemyz go
and bring beef to da game
capitalize every letter when u speakin da name(DA-ONE)
i reach in ya brain and pull out a piece of ya vein
they say my style iz balistic they say itz absurd
im just tryin 2 teach my hataz dog let them observe
show them they true colorz little canary yellow bitchez
spit a tune datz very mello bitchez