S-u-b, r-o-c
(??) rock it to the highest degree
[kurious]
Fresh out the box, in comes the loot
Psych cause it don't, i flaunt the tactic, climactic styles
No i won't go out the back like the vermin
I'm burnin, all sucker mc's whose hittin switches like erick
Sermon
Easier-rider provider of the old school shit
The tool gets hot when it's shot
Droppin shit on the mic, like faggots do in their drawers
When they see my sihlouette, surprise, the crops is yours
Blue light soars, speed to the heavens
Seperate from your body in this piece of shit we live in
You're back to the essence we will always miss your presence
See you later in bliss, for now i leave ya with this..
