Stomp through a courtyard with a quartet

Hit the high c's, drink hi-c, and practice vocals locally

Hopefully the lights dim;

Its sunset I see the sun set under my brim

I flow like a current, I'm current news

Chill beat, but I still leave it with a bruise;

Black and blue, leave it sicker than the common flu

Lame Like Me Cormz, whens it dropping dude?

Hitting this beat like Chris hit Rihanna

My raps are my real persona

I chew up other like a llama, and spit out my product

Pabst and Jazz, spit crazier than Tazz

I know that life it never lasts;

That's why I grabbed the mic and didn't pass

Sure I'm being selfish, but I don't need a wish

I worked really hard at this

I've got like a hundred 16's

I've got flow coming with me;

I've got a good shot like shooting 3's, and I'm okay lyrically

And my punchlines hurt like a sting from a bee

Yeah I'm Dirty Dan like Patrick, that sick

My rap trick is practicing for near perfect

You don't understand, but you're not supposed to

Beast Coast, we now own you