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!