It's the kike grabbin the mic, respect, change of dialect
The way you live and think and breath
And filled up all will change it
Ruthless motherfucker mom, you know I can exchange it
Livin a higher level, you’re still fuckin with the devil
Nowhere to run and hide, I gotta slide in your dome
Give it a fisty cuffs, I gotta call my rhymes poems
Mazik does and Eric does, too
Sometimes I rock the cradle
(Okay I’m it!)
Then loose hit the heads with direct drive table flowin