Chaos tripping slip this new beat into old box
My flows so dope sick you'll need to detox
I dont sell rocks slick as a fox my energy
Im seemingly the best to a high degree
like bundy ins his prime
I sling grime malevolent waste on the scorched earth
scorching policy I probably be the most telepathically
inclined to align and define the pathway of adept
Dont act like you've slept on me
I can see you just bitch
own family afraid to say truth or pitch
every single deal they need you to be see through
I have no fucking equal
here the sequel
Ol kevlar moneyclip$ eat you