ya.. raps my service so i rap with a purpose
im knee deep in the game they aint even scratch the surface
rap is worth it when u spittin like me
when you spit bullets and bombs theres no spittin lightly
im in a place you cant be i walk like a stampede
im hungry and this rap games my pantry
and my family consists of six whips all roofless
confused in amuzement im spittin clueless
but when i do spit it tends to be ruthless
enducin bruises on the youths medulas
pick a track you choose and i abuse it
thats why im controllin the game nothin but cruisin
cruise control you will lose control
cant stand it when my lyrics rip through ur soul
or who knows i could take your breath away like asthma
my flows like magma and i stay fly like nasa
this is something we have to do and happen to do
cant say were the underdogs were better than half of you dudes
dont wanna be there when we come after your crew
cuz then in the back of the back of the pack is half of your crew
and those think they worthy well wreck ya infect ya
probaly have you leavin on a stretcha i bet ya
we test ya lyrically and you end up in a hospital
phenoms in the game nothin short of fenominal
its comical cuz im gifted and you just dipshits
ahead of ya were stick shift gettin bread like buiscuits
hit it and stick it never move from the spot
we stay where we are like we glued to the top
my lyrics go through you people assume you were shot
they put you in the box now you in the spot
we makin our marks in here and ya its a huge stain
eatin rappers they on the bottom of the food chain
takin em out even if we new to the game
turn em into a vegetable in need of a new brain
soon as i walk in you drop dead in your coffin
lyrical bullets put a hole in ur head like a dolphin