First track recorded on my new mixer. Pardon the quality, might be a little touchy, still gotta work some kinks out. Beat is a banger though, shouts to 2Deep. None of yall are touchin this sh**
my flow kick off --- f** s all pissed off
one hit of the blunt --- and watcha mothaf*** a lift off
yeah...one spin and then my hip toss
off --- leave you layin on the mothaf*** in strip chalked
..you aint boss -- mlov got the better flow
let em know -- rap aint, always bout a metaphor
metaphorically -- i might disect em let em go to sleep
lead em all to slaughter -- martyr everyone opposin me
...f*** yeah stay, puffin on a dutch pass--
out, on ya baby moms couch, when I touch that
...stuff happ-ens, cuz she know im a rapper
know that my slick wordplay, gonna get me some action
....5 finga dippin in ya shorty blouse
sippin on a 40 ounce, hit it from back damnit shorty loud
...the weed im spinnin, you kiddin, its like a quarter ounce
roll it out -- watch the b*** burn for like 40 miles
aye yoo... the kid back gettin blunted nice
chillin every summer night -- withcha girlfriend, gettin hummers aiight
aint nothin SIKE about it - this mothaf*** as pys-cotic
product of the 80's baby, you know that I get it poppin
optical illusions ... you f** s profits is diluted
and your b*** es aint sh** you got your cock and your computer - stupid
...im bout to lock em in a figure 4
all this bull sh** rap out now -- im bout to leave a wigga floored
....f*** in wit me is so dumb -- i throw some
double edged blades, leave you bleedin from yo lungs
...crack-head mothaf*** ers are so strung
just like Big Pussy you can sleep in the o-cean
-- one line in ya nose son, ya go numb....
im holdin aces, and frankly you betta fold up
cuz when i roll up -- b*** es cant hold up
not one or two bullets kid, i spit a whole bunch