They wanna hear Money

They wanna hear Hoes

They wanna hear 44's

Knocking off their Foes

They wanna hear Hate

& they wanna hear Fear

Its like they just

Wanna hear all bad news here

You wanna hear ratchet songs

& see ratchet thongs

But I don't know

Any body fucking born ratchet dog

Can't be my son or daughter

Dying from thirst

Drinking everything but water

Shit is loco

So I'm anti-social

To be more vocal

Yeah , I'm old school

When it was all about passion

And not where you macking

Shit, fuck what they rapping

Peep the action

Same old shit

Or doing the opposite

Smoke in the esophagus

Now I'm high off confidence

I'd be happy to pass it

Make sure you drop kid

It's more then rhymes

Important documents

For your consciousness

I'm a slim Big Pun

That stays anonymous

Until I'm fossil shit

Find me under the dirt

Where the best is worth (underground or dead)

If you know me

I'm far from cocky

My thoughts be kind of sloppy

Couple screws loose

But still on the pursuit

To bring you rappers that are lethal

Incognito , & tha'ts how it be tho

Moving thro space

Just another face

Document every moment

Just in case someone

Just knock me out my orbit

But I be back same mission

And we be on it

Don't have to cheat in this game

When I'm respawning

Changing lanes when I am zoning

Time is on my side

So I unbuckled & enjoy the ride

Shifting thro the galaxy

Hope my earth isn't mad at me

I had to see the moon

& see how it shines for me

Now you see

I'm you , I'm we , I'm nobody

I'm a shell from a shotty

This shell is my body

Close my eyes dreaming of a world

Where we all party

With nature

Brighten up your day is in my nature

So when your mind

Is on auto pilot

I be your guidance

I am the dream

Mr. radio Killah

The moon walking thriller

Feel a nigga...