I'mma click clack with the performance I know I stick that

Nick knack, patty wack, where the bakers in the industry at?

I'm bankin' all my hopes on my gat, my vocal chords be the backup

Spittin' crack in cadillacs, I'm Brak with a couple stacks broken off

That loud pack, 'bout six of us, we talkin' shit, better out that before the cops come

Mastery like Picassas, Basquiats and my papa

Think I'm gon' fail but never, not a thing is goin' on in that category

Waterfalls in Calgary got me pannin' open, that's for the better story

Wet the berry blunt, the ignorance burn better for it

I'm like big shot Robert Horry, you niggas can not ignore me

I'm a lorry goin' full speed, with ease, I'm a bully but leave the leeway

Rest in peace to my nigga Capital Steez, hopin' I see him one day

Dream that I can dream, 'cuz this insomnia's a muthafucka

You better know I bring the ruckus, tell these suckas shut the fuck up

Before I give these punks a fuckin' concussion

Preliminaries weighted on my mind is fuckin' immaculate

Flow emasculates like the estrogen in some of these packaged drugs

I know you lackin', you a thug, but you not complete

Yeah nigga, you not elite, killin' tracks and you deceased

Yet I leave in peace, I'm a walkin' contradiction, I'm a nigga

Word to the Last Poets as I'm flowin' with perfect diction

I'm sippin' the Elixir of Life so I can take a pen and make a stitch in to history editions

I'm just hopin' that you listen, 'cuz my last concern's my place in the game and fittin' in

You must be shittin' him that's your considerations, I'll take it

Wonderin' if I can rule the world if I am Haitian, Toussaint

I'm 'bout to make it out here the long way, as I wait for labels to call me

You niggas poorly, you think I'm not gonna blow the fuck up