that's the best way to define me
born in 81' been rhymin' since the early 90s
and i don't plan on stoppin' any time soon
that's why fools try to be down with my crew
but you recitin' feeble chatter
either that or beatin' off
breathin' patterns that'll leave 'em lost
i keep a choke chain on the peoples thoughts
teach the whole game how to read between the chalk
okay we so crazy don't play me just pay me you babies
i break teeth on fake freaks and maybe
just maybe you might live
that's solely dependent upon your mic skills
no regard for what's i'll
still i hope you're not the nicest of your teammates
you like a whack emcees dream date
what you talk is often fuckin' garbage
the public regrets the fact they have to hear your music
what you call spittin' looks more like involuntary droolin'
say i'm stupid for entertainin' rumors
but i heard you give your favorite producer
head in trade for his creative juices
just tryin' to put the fun back in
it's hard to swallow even my simple sentence
so bitin's not recommended by 9 out of 10 dentists
i step on snakes and yes i'll make a mess on tape cassettes
with my brother ain't no other quite like my mellow my man
let me hear you make some funky music with your hands
guaranteed to put your attention span in a choke hold
we just representin' for all the hip-hoppers worldwide
abomination's in the house