» verse 1
My flows tremendous, stupdenous, but not vintage
something like a classic, but different I'm indented
statring off different, killin with every sentences
switch flows easy like each one was rented

got my craft mastered and making youtube plastered
with videos of me until you ask who is this bastard
damaging any rappers, who's lyrics written by slackers
giving out hits like i was a line backer

these artist must want crackers, pollies, i call 'em parrots
spittin with no merrits, hearts dead, i dont hear it
i ride beats like maniac, go ahead a play a track
like subway, whatever you order,it will be a wrap

cashin in off mic's, like my name was juanita
like seein beaters in summer you know i'm hot as fever
murder all y'all speakers, the audio grim reaper
tryin to battle me, lose your soul like busted sneakers

I earned my stripes like bought adidas
to play with the sistas and senoritas