I'm the C O to the double M O to the N
 You heard  motherfucker? Well boy I hit ya again
 Official bald nigga from the City of Winds
 Stay doing it  doing it  I am doing it (Repeat 2x)

 What the fuck is going down? Nigga you sound
 Like a real bitch right now  the pound
 I gave you I knew I shouldn't have gave you
 Before you was a hoe now you think the money made you
 A slave to the rhythm  indentured servant to wisdom
 Clinton is the pres but I voted for Shelly Chisom
 In a poetical prison, I'm visiting self
 For hours, coward niggas get shanked for kicking
 Pussy raps, radio is like CO's they try to push me back
 I rip cats out of they suits, give them they hoodies back
 I from the hood we stack back fist
 "Ooh ohh ahh" is the sound of blackness
 These new school cats is classless, influenced by rap shit
 Front money, but hustle backwards
 I break bread with broads that got they masters
 And hypes the blaster, lawyers that work faster than young ghetto bastards
 Became childlike with the way I style right
 And act, because children naturally react
 Respond, to the Com as a poet I'm a last like a Don
 Cause I'm like that yo, a phenom without shit on my arm
 You can't coherse a verse
 I'm a rhyme when I want to get up and rhyme
 Some say I space like John Glenn because of the places I've been
 I breaks about spin, been through cases of Heinekin
 Return to orbit off some shit that's anti-Corbin in the Wild Style
 On to gain rappers is getting tortured for tossing salads
 You imbalanced, you rap about violence too much
 I go on blind dates with my estates and gold dust
 And at my shows a lot shows up, they think it's a hold up
 So many hands go up, but with the band I cold up
 Money folder, you want a fresh style let me show you

 I'm the C-O to the double M O to the N
 You heard, motherfucker? Well boy I hit ya again
 Official bald nigga from the City of Winds
 Stay doing it, doing it, I am doing it (Repeat 2x