my rhymes got into a fight with my flow
the beat broke it up an unitined them whole
then they got tied in a bow and were delivered by the lord
i got a gift what the fuck u think im rhyming for
u think id waste my time unless ive been sure
why the hell would i be lying for
shit im gonna fly an soar up on the scene
ill run home and watch the screen
and snort coffee beans so i dont fall asleep
I don't wanna miss a damn thing
ill be on 3 tours at once runnin rapid
takin detours and cuts though traffic
like im fuckin magic