[Verse 1: NASty]
My flow is like a blade cutting everybody off
So sick with the flow you would think I had a cough
Haven't made enough music to be told I fell off
And I'm so damn cold
Everybody calls me Hoth
Just started the rap game but I'm on another level
All these n***as dig me because I handed them the shovel
I'm the next thing popping don't confuse me with a kettle
And I'm always gonna shine through any type of weather
This that new sh** that you ain't never heard
A fly n***a coming through looking like big bird
Speaking truth
This is the spoken word of a true artist
I just started but my flow stank like I just farted
And my n***as go dumb; retarded
These hoes I discarded
[Verse 2: KAZy]
[Verse 3: NASty]
-Red pART I-
[Verse 4: NASty]