I express like an interstate
Hyper when I venilate
My rap pieces penetate and infiltrate your mental state
Just to reitterate
That I innovate
Bonin broads when they men-estruate
I speand a great time with the rhyme
More than I did any female
I derailed your train of thought
Because your brain was caught
On some other man s thinking
Now your third eye is blinking
My rhymes be kicking like a brother s breath be stinking
I get funky for sure while you re *sniff* unsure
If you got beefchiefthen let that shit unthaw
This track was a broad
I d be bonin the shit out of it
Bangbangbang then see what I can get out of her
probably some scratch clothes and some J s
I got six thousand ways to rhyme
Choose one
I stand out like a nigga on a hockey team
I got goalsand I can like a pop machine
I come clean
Like a fiend in Chi I m down with rehab
My stutter styles crazy
Cause that s rightwe badwe bad
Pryor to Richard I was that crazy nigga
Cause I kick ass
And when i wreck other rappers be like whiplash!

Verse Two:

It s like I come I come to the party in a b-boy stance
I rock on the mic and make the gils want to dance
It s like I come I come to the party in a b-boy stance
I rock on the mic and make the gils want to dance
Me without a lyricis like a nigga without a beeper
I m a blow this shit outcuz I m the joint like reefer
If Barry White was in the mob
I still would be deeper
Cause i had lyrics back when i used to run with Keyvin
MC s step to mebutt-ass naked like "What s up?"
I said"You know you done fucked up
Now I m sayin"You know you done fucked up"
Everybody that here be say I m Jams like the NBA
Cause I m on fire
If I was a Michelan I wouldn t tire
It s funny how time flies
Well I m as fly as time
I don t believe in role models
But if I dothen I m mine
I make brothers say "True"
They be you and be like fiction
I want spect and dead presidents
Like Richard Nixon
I m a coach not a player
Not a gay mcI m straighter
My style is similiar to AIDS
You can f with it now
But catch you later
You can t touch thiscuz this is what I m feelin bro
I m the manyou need me I ll be on the fifth flo
Just chillin
Even if it s played out it s not the word to play so peace
I m out to Dirty Burgers I ma give my change to Reese

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