When it's time for me to recline
I listen to rhymes and beats in the waves of the spine,
to the brain
relievin' pain & anguish
the stangest arrays make me sway and make my day brighta
the hip hop envia.
write arrive a little soona
check the soles on my Pumas
my attitude is miserable
cause in my mind I'm sayin' here's a fool I don't like
I won't strike his [bad word] in the face
I'm blastin' the bass in my headphones
a fool don't have to get his head flown
why waste time with rhymes?
I get straight to the point
like I HATE when funk's in the joint
the hip hop is playin'
sprintin' in to spray men
don't threaten me
or you won't be able to see
when I gouge ya eyes out
I despise doubt
on your part
like I won't stab you in your heart
my flow is drastic
serious, sarcastic
my motto is,
 [bad word] with me & get your [bad word] kicked."
And that's the key to understandin' me
and if they cool then the foot is what you'll be brandin', yeah...
[BRIDGE:]
"Check It ooooout!" (Repeat)
I love to peep a rhyme
first of all I'm seein' if my man can keep the time
if he go off beat, and it's on purpose
he [bad word] back on the beat
or the effort is worthless
I like ot hear a cool flow
but if it's identical to another, he a fool for it
ya gotta build,
upon skills
and all that copy that most popular rapper [bad word] can get killed
I like a [bad word] who is quick witted
cause it make me feel like I do, when [bad word] from where my [bad word] splitted
and I admit it, it's a joy
when I hear a [bad word] avoid the wack and make 'em paranoid
I loves niggas who talk [bad word] cause that's my department
I got somethin' for anyone who starts [bad word] cause I'm relentless
with a sentence
a jail sentence, after I beat you senseless
I like niggas when they add rhymes, mad rhymes
then I laugh at niggas who fell off and had rhymes
just some descriptions of what I like to listen to
with my [bad word] Banner scanner point of view... ('Pe-urnnnn')
[BRIDGE]
Now I'm bout to clown a [bad word] she made my eyebrows twitch
cause she's rich
yeah, real funny
she makes some money
for puttin' other niggas down
you nuthin' but a clown
you can't write
and you're not bright
you fail to notice the dopeness
cause you have no insight
you need to quit
you ain't [bad word] you need to get a lesson, in hip hop detection
and you're next in my list to jack
it's a fact not fiction [bad word]  stop ya [bad word] 
you write articles
I'ma rip apart ya skull
cause ya dull
not entertainin'
I'ma put ya brain in orbit
cause I'm morbid
thinkin' a new ways to kill ya
and yo,
I feel ya
ya too critical
and ain't got a bit a pull
just admit it fool
before we get rid of you
a rolling stone gathers no moss
and now who will pay the cost
and afterwards get lost
hit the dirt, before you get hurt
I eat stupid [bad word] like you and a rhyme for dessert
I bet you never get no [bad word] you make me so sick
so my pistol is loaded...
[BRIDGE]