"My styles greater" - Nas [Verse] Yeah smoke a gla**y bowl On a gra**y knoll [?} we make cla**ics like it's Abby Road I'm the baddest though I'll be gladly known as a nasty foe Till I'm getting paid like daddy Knowles Word to Solange, I'm Pompeii Need Three Stacks like Andre, rap is beyond gay I bring the ma**ive [?] back It's that 'He Appear Physically Then Evaporate Into Energy' rap Keep the town wet With spit that ain't reach the ground yet Stages grew legs and ran in fear of my sound check Disgusting like a hounds breath after he found flesh Blood spewed from pews where I'm found dressed In the sharpest threads, I'm off my meds And you marked for dead How you wear dicks across your head? Wearing your cousin's skirt You a f**in' jerk Get your mother murked Like Jesus Shuttelsworth Swish Kids be stupefied by this music high that I do with Raj Yo queue the Nas "My styles greater" k** silently like Jewish mobs Who am I? I'm Lost Cauze and "my styles greater" Oh we stop now, let me rock now Straight off the top now The potency to out smoke MC's Leave 'em all holy like the rosary Yeah you know it's me Hosery around my face so you don't know it's me The game was taught rather than told to me By old O.G.'s with scars on they hand In the back of the bar playing Cauze with gods in they hand yeah I inhale the wisdom and move back a [?] of locust I'm focused And stay well lit like [?] My [?] the pain that invokes mix Of emotions Of the atrocities of the atrocious I'm now open for business The kids is often hopeless The wilting of black roses I'm a wizard who remains cloaked it's I'm the dopest Yo, I am Reef The man the myth, the time of the beast Dumhi frying beats, slam like Iron Sheik Make the ground rock In the DJ Booth where my sound knock Lost Cauze, I'm going to go eat now And down pot I think that's two minutes Y'all got more than enough Plus most of these freestyles be boring as f** I'm gone