Hey yo music, love of it is life for most, a drug for others, it's tough enough to find a dose, to get you right

But nothing is the kind of dose, since before it was draws, ho's, and designer clothes

I an't sayin that i'm the best, i'm far from it

And i may not be all gassed up, and my car's runin

I'm liable to heat up any of y'all's stomach's, with the bars that'll make yall cat's get parsed from it

Speakin of cats, i think william's relapse, hittin knee-caps, with a b-bat, relax

He's going-going, back to back, to crack, crack, uh that shit is whack, fuck that

Abusin is never the remedy for losin' your head, ask anybody that knew they'll say i used to be dead, this is the resurrection, a rap funeral blessed

R.I.P. B.I.G. and what he did for the game, ain't a slave, i ain't worried about a whip and a chain

Let me be real, guaranteed insane in the brain, the way i tear into new places like the jango and chain

Never shackled, i'm that immaculate rapper, to tackle a line to back it, i'm cashin it, and passionate captain in battle, i'm barbarian

Deep beneath the granite and gravel, i tee-pee the beat and you'll see it when this rap will unravel, i'm shittin;' on em

You got too much cheese in your diet you're mice, and rodents like you are what's feedin the lions

Now hear me roar, cause i ain't into keepin it quiet, i am defiant type of writer that will scream at the silence

Now hear me out, i'm buzzin like a bee at you front door, you're lookin' apiphobic, when you see me and run for it

Pollinate your queen and i'm leavin her bum sore, the game is anaphylatic if i sting em, they're done for