OK It's MTD Menace The Dreamer Tear your projection down, the scenes up Menace envision it, now the schemes up First I attack the poetics Then I send your brain into a fit A lyrical downpour, that doesn't make you trip Catch you on the next write Your eyes are making your chest tight My beat is under your vest right? You're taking a low dose These aren't even my best lines I'm waiting for someone to dot me Then I'll test mine These bars are not heavy No need to spot me You see me, holla I'm the best sign I hope I dream I am dope-I-Mean I am the drug of dreams You will never touch me I am way too high You're doing your thing? Wait till I do mine My lines are better than Any pages you do find You are not ill I am just patient Been steadily waiting To drip feed my medication These are just dribbles I am the c**aine to your skittles Flex of my muscle To demonstrate the lyricals Little drops of E's That may bring the world to it's knees Bring you to a curl Keep thinking life's a b**h While I give her a twirl