Pardon me …this is lyrical armed robbery.. verbs and nouns bomb at high speeds …. con artistry, truancy, words test your buoyancy … aint a mc true as me …. Move fluidly … never been accused of loitering … prophecy .. prolly be sick like rickets spiting … stress and I’ll test ya chest piece … like teks speed … fully auto…. Manual in the clutch like need for speed.. make em bleed… you fucking with a different breed … half man all zin … yall sleep ..im balls deep … fall weak … like palsy …call keep ‘em froze ock this Rorschach …. Seize those that fiend for hip hop … them check one twos and it don't stop … .i load cock …explode pop… seek flesh tear through your chest … testing his vest when he thinking he fresh … the vet to mike vick … peta tweater … im so sick my flo sticks like you under hypnosis… potent ..the dividend ZIN I am the quotient .. it should be obvious where the dope is …