You silly g's
cant even string a similie
I rock a microphone like and aborigini
Makes a bone untility

I just take no time
while my flows refined
Blow your mind show your kind
that your so damn blind

Fuck ya fake skills
When I wake and bake chill
still my rhymes stay distilled
If Im sprayin im slayin at will

So I suggest, you correct
Your lack of dialect
You rap like all the rest
and leave us unimpressed

I guess I must confess
Im obsessed with hip hop
and some folks should just sto

these weak mcs
are like some sorta disease
I break em off at the knees
While they beg and they plead

I'll be feedin a need
while bleedin ya breed
ya needin to see
the greed in this scene

ya need to be keen
to know what I mean
then you'll see its obsene
the cracks yer slippin between

The spits that I kick
never comin to lean
Tight lickety split
classic microphone fiend

Bare witness to the sickness
While I kick this
spits so vicious
im suspicious

If you dont get down with this
Underground sound that Ive found
its slick smokin pounds and pounds
get lit
and still I clown yer shit

it was earned wasnt given this gift
Drivin with a mission to uplift
livin thrift, lovin life and
everything inside of it.

Claps and kicks collapse
the traps that im trapped
within when i craft a rap
I grin its all win win

let the record spin
lights get dim
I wanna get sum
drop some spits
while the nights still young.

I thought I might be done
When my mind unspun
But the battle was won
My babble will travel the son

Of a black sheep
thats lacks sleep
stacks speech
Grab a back pack

an then I hit the beach
I need to speak
These times seem bleak
were livin in the last weeks

so seperate yer ass cheeks
they segregate by class see
they take away our dreams
and make it seem like its you
versus me

A true trajedy
theyre glad to be
takin it away
awaken to creation everyday

we've all got something to say