Hustlin? Hush mayne, I'm bustin so I'm comin in
Runnin in, better be duckin mayne
And then, y'all ran some, so I ask for ransom
And demand some, so y'all supply w.e's on hand, son
Damn, son, I am the man so back to the plan
No back packer, yet I'm no gangsta man
Y'all can pack your backs though
Back to back with a pencil I'm like then I will ridicule these hoes
Riddle for y'all and a rubix cube zu be losing out while spitting the truth
Belittle y'all and Zu don't bitch in the booth
Physically I'm mentally lyrically a biblical entity
Entitled to drop untitled drops 'ill I'm through ock
So stay with me while I make 'em yell houston like witney
A problem at hand? look at the back hand like Serena Will
Fuck y'all I'm not Common, so back to the trouble
I kill, with verbal knifes for fun 'cause I'm troublesome
And then some, man I demand fun so I'm the man hun
It is Zu, so son, it's the art of war
Sun Tzu in this bitch with bars from the core
This is art, liek the vitruvius man
Perfect in place, virtue virtual so I say I'm the man
Vicisouly deminishing the men that sin against me
So in terms of sinful it's sin that been ful
of enemies that try to test me
But see my inner me is like an inner G far from mohinder B
Yet I'm a Hero, ask Nas, where's my Heroin
I'm high as fuck, 'cause I spit crack
Y'all spit wack, this and that tit for tat
Minus me Hip Hop would be pretty sad
Agony when I add the gun free play in the verse
The words be in a hears so I never rehearse
Just let it out like Justin's hand did with Janet
Illest MC on this planet
2012 aint nothing compared to the compressed date of my musical intentions
My pen be in the action so I mention the inner tension
With my winner expression I express the killer passion
And I'm out ya'll this was the fifth keystyle as in
Typing on the spot while sipping some Fanta which is entering in my ingestines....