Pop goes the flow of the weasel. Strapped with an Ox full of diesel. Trapped in the desert with eagles. Thoughts of ghetto a capellas in cathedrals. Spilling heavy gospels with cheaters.
Yo the NY City got a nigga feelin' shitty. Tryin' to make it through the struggle. Niggas bubble in the jungle selling crack by the bundles. Yo these raps might hunt you like a cat in the jungle.
Yo, yo. Def Jux, cipher unknown. (This is hard right here). Co-Flow what the deal?. (This is Brooklyn right here). . This on fire right now. (This is east, this is west).
They lied when they said there was no air in space. MC shit right here, master of the ceremonies. All that other garbage. One dimensional emcees can't handle that.
Know what I'm sayin'. Think you got it figured out by now. Yo, yo. . If first you don't succeed try, try again. Step up to the mic and die again. This is the next lifetime and you wanna battle.
{So like, what he wants from me?. Yo, tell me about it, it's cold world out there. Sometimes, I think I'm gettin' a lil' frosty myself}. . My shell, mechanical found ghost.
My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out. Don't ever talk back, I handed your life and I'll snatch it back". I'm just a latch key kid with a snotty nose.