Yo,
Just let my mind flow,
thin air,
But the beat keeps me thinking clear,
I know,
I will not gain control,
Coz when I startin flowin,
Im like air rushing threw ya hair,
The beat,
And gravity sweeps me off my feet,
But their air stream,
Keeps this young teen,
Mocking wind with movements that dubs me supreme,
So keen,
To make the illest scene,
That I flow on clouds just to be seen,
And heard,
You can say its absurd,
But i ripped jack the ripper to nuttin more then words,
Coz verbally,
I flow herbally,
That im danger to ya ears,
So take cover G,
My eyes conceal real ill visions that locks shit,
Then focus the hocus pocus and notice the rocket,
Too late to stop it,
Coz when I know it,
I flow it,
by the time you aware its too late to knock it.

Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation
Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az