Unique MC/Producer from Metro Detroit
Lyrics
Dial the 7 numbers, Call up summer
Her mans a sucker, Get her in bed
I wanna fuck her, Heres a blunt puff up
You know it's rougher, I got em chillin in the humidor
And there ain't room for more
Drinking brew to sooth the force
That we call the winter, Springs here now
And we gonna live it up
It's our life, We love it and always have fun
We always fucked up and up on some sluts
Chicks, Girls, Hoes, Bitches whatever
You know the difference man, Like the weather
And we do this better, Than any other crews
They all want to be us, Cause we make our own rules
We don't want to be ya, Conformist ass bastards
Attack like a raptor, My rapture is a factor
Of my life and laughter is captured with lager
Sick of these wack herbs, Never lack work
Always getting something down, We never fuck around
The best allowed, When we come to your town
Diamond in the rough found, Whats up now?
Wiz the Golden Child, Stay here and roam a while
Cats holding chrome now, 11 years later and it's worse
Since my birth, 19 years ago
Never have I feared my foes
I know y'all don't hear it though, No tears is shown
My shaft spearing hoes, I'm jeering those
That's showing lame traits, Nu Tezt slay fakes
