Ey you, young_blunt, young homie Jordan. Haha. Leggo
Don’t test me, cuz there ain't no telling wat I might do next
When I recite rhymes, they shoot right through vests
Through your mind which stores your rhymes
I’m about to explore, give me any beat, I’ll break it down to the core
I come equipped with lyrics that stress MC’s
They all mad, cuz I’ve reached a point where the rest can’t be
I got it made, like Special Ed did back in the day
I ain't like all the MC’s rapping for air play
Listen to the different descriptions as I flip scriptures
The rhymes I deliver will help ya get the big picture
Cuz my lyrical comprehension is in another dimension
The shit I kick will turn your mind in a different direction
When I recite rhymes, they immediately hit MC’s
My rhymes spread like a disease, if they ain't got
Tricks up they sleeves, when I have full advantage
My rhymes do the most damage, but no matter what
I’m laying in a cut like a bandage, when I catch wreck, I’m quick to get you wet
You can find me in the clubs like 50 cent