Hyper when I venilate
 My rap pieces penetate and infiltrate your mental state
 Just to reitterate
 That I innovate
 Bonin' broads when they men estruate
 I speand a great time with the rhyme
 More than I did any female
 I derailed your train of thought
 Because your brain was caught
 On some other man's thinking
 Now your third eye is blinking
 My rhymes be kicking like a brother's breath be stinking
 I get funky for sure while you're *sniff* unsure
 If you got beef, chief, then let that shit unthaw
 This track was a broad
 I'd be bonin the shit out of it
 Bang, bang, bang then see what I can get out of her
 probably some scratch clothes and some J's
 I got six thousand ways to rhyme
 Choose one
 I stand out like a nigga on a hockey team
 I got goals, and I can like a pop machine
 I come clean
 Like a fiend in Chi I'm down with rehab
 My stutter styles crazy
 Cause that's right, we bad, we bad
 Pryor to Richard I was that crazy nigga
 Cause I kick ass
 And when i wreck other rappers be like whiplash!
 Verse Two:
 It's like I come I come to the party in a b-boy stance
 I rock on the mic and make the gils want to dance
 It's like I come I come to the party in a b-boy stance
 I rock on the mic and make the gils want to dance
 Me without a lyric, is like a nigga without a beeper
 I'm a blow this shit out, cuz I'm the joint like reefer
 If Barry White was in the mob
 I still would be deeper
 Cause i had lyrics back when i used to run with Keyvin
 MC's step to me, butt-ass naked like "What's up?"
 I said, "You know you done fucked up
 Now I'm sayin, "You know you done fucked up"
 Everybody that here be say I'm Jams like the NBA
 Cause I'm on fire
 If I was a Michelan I wouldn't tire
 It's funny how time flies
 Well I'm as fly as time
 I don't believe in role models
 But if I do, then I'm mine
 I make brothers say "True"
 They be you and be like fiction
 I want 'spect and dead presidents
 Like Richard Nixon
 I'm a coach not a player
 Not a gay mc, I'm straighter
 My style is similiar to AIDS
 You can f with it now
 But catch you later
 You can't touch this, cuz this is what I'm feelin bro
 I'm the man, you need me I'll be on the fifth flo'
 Just chillin
 Even if it's played out it's not the word to play so peace
 I'm out to Dirty Burgers I'ma give my change to Reese