fuck koncept
new bitches old tricks same dances same steps
flow so sick it can give a nigga strep
goons so wild i dont control who they tec
me i control who i destroy at the mic
death to my enemies you get the concept right
stick to battlin over the internet
you have no place in a fist fight
he get hit once n back out like OW AITE
hard like diamond but i tote hematite
Fe on my hip i keep my iron tight
probably scared of what lurks in the night
shit id be to becuase im nocturnal
nerdier than steve erkle you better be armored like a turtle
bust open your living qaurters choke your mom till she purple