(Talking) Yo Ham, we recording? *sneeze* yeah, oh okay, alright,alright. Man all these fucking trash ass fucking rappers out here... fuck hip-hop, I am hip-hop (what?) fuck

Tron the free floater, shit I thought I told ya, these hemp buds the fuel to my spiritual motor

Yeah you cool, but bitch I'm colder

Rhyming was encoded in my genetic codes bruh

Contend to comprehend my content, and see how I flaunt it, cause I know all you lames want it like I'm wanted

Flow like conscious, no way to stop this, insane lyrical nonsense, and I promise I'll be rough like Bronson

On some next shit, out the nexus, DiddyTron straight offensive

No imperfections to my connections, correcting all these mcees like a teacher to your sentence(ha)

And these cats don't know nothing, straight stunt man stunting, all of yall bugging

Rugged like a rug or an old motherfucker

Driving a truck and speeding on speed to stay awake as his eyes (yell) bleed

Because the cooler ruler knows the weed gets him slower then when he's sipping on the mead(yeah)

Dealing with them dead deeds, to deaths continuous living seed

Please back away, you fucks cannot compare to me

My sheets are blessing caressing your ears b

Inventing the message through I myself and weed

(haha) Smoke Up (Coughing)

Damn Drew, you done did it again, can't believe this paper welcomed back this rusty pen

As my thoughts pulsate and come to life as this vibrating tongue bends all these rhymes I send to your spiritual friends

The inner you, know drew, in the past century, Thats why you fucks love to mention me

Yo! SkyWar you could put me under insanity, let me get a stoogie, bitch (yeah) its fucking drag week

Inventing the message through I myself and weed, Inventing the message through stressing with my family

These intentions were intended to contrast the comparison, of these various reasons to why these lames are Embarrassing