I do verbal half back flips so my anus kisses ya lips/
Y’all can’t see me like,
guerillas in the mist peelin’ banana clips/
heres my opinions cause like I gotta pocketfulla pennies/
These cats is waitin’ to be served like blacks in Denny’s/
once my rhymes are deployed I rip cats like steroids/
their shit couldn’t be fresh if all they ate was altoids/
battlin’ me is like knockin’ on a psychic’s door/
They no you comin’,
So what the fuck you knockin’ for?
