Never test the Won X, mic checkin'

Class session, last lesson, recommended, my brethren

Now, bending rules from the depths of time

Makin moves, resist, defy

Let's testify, watch it

Never know when it's time to punch it

Clocks tick with precision

Nonstop like the mission

Keep it third eye vision

Provide me rhythm lacking fiction

So I can bust some nuts on beats and cuts

I've been the kid with no breaks and demo tapes

But now it's time to eat thеse pop emcees like cheesеcakes

Digest, then flush 'em

They shitty, I wouldn't touch 'em

There may be some repercussions, but fuck it

Kick the bucket

Bring ya uncle and the ruckus, two could catch the wrath

Cee will rock your family tree, a proper bloodbath

Coming with this or that

It's tit for tat

The ghosts of many deadly emcees in me

Do the math