poetic attics, poor habits die easily pouring rain drops as my wet spit sprays fractions cutting compitation out spilting a quarter pounder with cheese no doubt knocking out teeth cuz im from da town.. and for the sceptic bitch payin' too much attention ..wit loose lips otherwise know is known snitch sit yo ass down! my trees smokin' my trees multiplication pluse equations and adding up point for me Smoking on a joint for free multiply by fives Slapping bones Making noise sayn breaky yourself screaming domino.. with 30 points Then bring it back to to zero no lie , no lies I keep the score low. When I Play it up i play low slapin' bones Don't bet on it , you'll get toast End up hella broke This is not a test Not even a joke im the hoastest with the most Don't freestyle for you'll end up hella broke. rais your cups for a toast Write my words down to read Over a accapella beat i started from the top st