talk shit homie/ cuz theres no one better than me /and i get cought up try and fuck with me please. i cant understand your plans your thoughts or even the way that you box its like underground cocks that fight/ cuz we the type of people that make you hide at night. thats just how it goes.../And we will always be connected by honor our armor can stop even the toughest of foes/ my blows will drop you in the end even then...i still cant believe you took the whole ten and again we sing the song we made then with this pen/thast right and we gonna have some fun tonight.