Hey yo!..
Here we go... Why to be Emo?
Ain't they just look like a h*mo?
There's so mo...
Punk hunks with defected lungs, totally junks.
They say Hiphop is dead.
Yea, it's no mo, nobody knows where is it?
Coz, this n***as rhyme sh** and amma part of it.
If you want, you can call me that part of sh**.
Yea, I deserve it.
But remember, when you meet me up in the street.
Hold your line before I break off your teeth.
Coz, I don't need my creed to stop your breath.
My words sounds simple, that's my only ample, I can give you the best example.
If you are in trouble, shuffle to me and I will give you the snuffle that will make your trouble double.
I'm a crazy muthafuka who love to hustle than to trouble.
Hate to struggle, love to live like a free bubble.
Walk the streets wearing a black goggle.
I got this supervision, my mission is of the vision for my nation to teach'em a proper lesson.
Yea, I gotta lil bit of hesitation but I don't have a f**in tension.
If ever I could, I would end up f**in the whole nation.
When I get screws loose, I abuse every muthaf**in crews.
Yeah.. Check this beast from the north-east... PEACE homies!