Aaiyo Cmoke....I'm accelerating on "Tracks" like JEFF GORDAN when I'm Recordin'//
While you'd have a better chance "Ripping the Mic"(Mike) by STEALING the BALL from "JORDAN"//
You've "Met your MATCH" like I was your TWIN, chaos' you should take up a Sport//
Because like a "Leprechaun on a Treadmill", you're "LUCK" IS RUNNING "SHORT"//
Cmoke you're style contains more "CONS" than "Prisons", you should consider No-Showing//
Or else I strap PLASTIC EXPLOSIVES to you Brain so you'll be "Mind-Blowing"//
Fuck a Forecast.....inasense reigns(rains) like Bad-Weather For-ever//
Cmoke couldn't go "Blow-for-Blow" if we performed a "SIXTY-NINE" together//
You only HARD cuz you accidently "Over-Dosed" on ya Dad's "Viagra Pills"//
Let you "RUN YA MOUTH" when I smother ya Face into a " TreadMill"//
I'm "Positive" I'm "Ill".....similar to "MAGIC JOHNSON'S BLOOD TYPE"//
My style's like "Nikes on Jordan" the way it intanges grips on "Mike"(mic)//
I could BUST A NUT IN YA EYE and you still wouldn't "See me cumin'" at you//
You're like a "NYMPHO"....."you go DOWN easy", guaranteed you'll get Broke-Up//
I'm like "Gravity on ya Wishes".....making sure you don't "GET YA HOPES-UP"//
FINISHING MOVE:
You're like "Alicia Keys" after I suceed to Remove your Abdomen//
I'll bring you "Down to Size", leaving you "FALLING" short-of-a-Win//
Incinerate you to Ashes, "SCHOOLING you Non-Stop" like "Year-Round" classes//
The only time Cmoke should "Rap"(wrap) is when you're "Taping your Glasses"//
I'll give you "FEED-BACK" when I force ya to "Digest ya own Spleen"//
Cmoke couldn't "Drop Bars" even if you Tranformed into a "VENDING MACHINE"//
Battling Inasense?......hahahaha didn't my "Victim's Spirts" warn-you?//
I'll consume ya Worth-Less PUNCHLINES and Shit ya Own Lyrics on-you//
pz