Lyrics
i don't need dick riders, but i got a bunch-of-them-now
everytime i unzip my pants someone gets punched-in-the-mouth
and any lil bitch that wants to try-tah-get-loud
hides-when-I-shout, realizing he’ll die with the cries-of-the-crowd
now these emcees are posin, lookin-prepared (bitches)
beware, none will be spared, so write a book-with-yah-prayers
cuz stories of gory battles leave them shook-n’-then-scared
now they'll never step to me like blind kids lookin-for-stairs!
And when I’m in a dispute I’ll use verbs-and-nouns-in-sentence
wit words-and-sounds-as-weapons while herbs-get-get-drowned-in-seconds
…I don’t even know why I want these clowns-respect-when
My level’s so high when I die I’ll go down-to-heaven (damn)
