wassup mathafucka//
imma bout to make u suffa//
wit bitch tatted on my knuckles imma make yo life feel like u gon die wit a cancer - wit no cure//
and imma punch u in the chest so you can remind yoself u a hoe everytime - u look in the mirror//
imma bring the tension - lyrics 3D like the third demention//(i do what i write about so its 3D)
it'll make the world feel good like gettin an erection//
cause im out of this world like 10 year old girls - usin birth prevention//
do i gotta be in the white house wit AK's screamin fuck the corprate world juss before the election just to get attetention//
hell nah...cause im juss too dam raw//
i can use a mic without bein connected and send my message to the lyrical lord//
so he can tell the world that Castro shouldnt be ignored//
cause the man wrote "dream into reality" the day he was bored//
cause its time for the world juss to hear a yung rapper wit actual lyrical talent//
i dont have mathafuckas writin half of my shit cause you's a bitch if you cant handel it//
this game was made for those who can - thats why im e mexi"can"wit no strings on me//(double)
i eat my nutrition of MCS daily - thats why i dont rap flimsy//(double)
aha
i keep it all grimy//
my music is an art like i wrote while im doin oragomee//
those who saw me//
juss cant faaade me//
juss have the world paay me//
and if u dont like what im doin juss haate me//
cause im 5'10 equal 15 minus 1 divide by two thas the percantage that wanna imiatate me//
i'll keep it all underground till the day that i DIE mathafuckas//