Yo,im fix-ated to this genre of music,
im addicted like a crack head,
without it...i just lose it,
and cruise to the base,
melody is ace,
key to my soul,
and this hard knock face,
i got that hiphop taste that makes ya wyle out,
and my style is authentic,
it makes you wild out,
no doubt,
im connected to the b line,
it compliments my life,
and vice verse,
i hurt ya,
with touching rhymes,
that accuse ya of murder,
and dance forever with that figure in the mirror,
and hear tha,
music take contorl of ya body like itss voodoo,
and move to,
it like you cant handle it,
amount to this music type,
type whateva i feel,
im fed by these producers like its a 4 course meal,
fa real,
the old skool samples amplify this kid,
i start hypin,
writin..like you already know i did.