I'm at a hot creep show. Same old thing on the radio. Who's that coming 'round. Suffering popularity breakdown?. . I can't, it's funny. That, that I got stopped when I'm walking the streets.
It's over here. It's over here. . Check it. We ice cold, rap Siberia, North Pole. This ain't rock 'n' roll 'cause the rapper's in control. I'm like a blacksmith, forgin' the mic into gold.