I rhyme proper, this 80 proof got me buzzin
The big question in the game, what can stop me? Nothing.
U must be buggin, I put that on my 1st cousin
The rap game I love it so much ya cant touch it.
What u got to say about that, fuck it
Why u frontin, people talking LIKE they sayin something
But yo, im in the game to be makin that cash
Watch ya ass the ones that love u just a snake in the grass
Ready to pop up when the doughs showin
Im into rhyme torture so I murder raps in super slow motion
But spit quick till im choking, im indeed the veterans
Yall aint say shit like speech impediments
Let the record spin,  Better call ya next of kin
Cause I end em early have u like ?where the seconds went??
Yes the 2 boroughs, Bronx ta harlem too thorough for u fake thugs
sayin ya fuck but really make love.
Why do ya bother, I rock harder then metalica
Splatter ya, wit 45 calibers
Hey yo, my grips so tight I make the beat choke
Fuck all the beef cuz me n UN's the soul controllers of the east coast.

good lookin baby, no need to turn around cuz i GOTCHA BACK.  

Thanks man... appreciate that.

if u keep me in touch on when ur commin maybe i can find u and see what u got.  

thanks for the love though... peace