Hold up, hey now, the beast in me Is no longer sleeping, it wants to eat MC's So I let 'em free, let 'em feed peacefully Until he cease, now a beast must drop feces But I never let it free fall, I catch it and spit it I kick sh** that blows whole districts into tidbits With pen in fist, I take tallys, of these scrimmages Can't call it game, my juego wicked as witches is The kid spits fuego sicker than syphilis So sister and brothers grab a shovel start digging this Matter fact, grab a Nikon and picture this An icon with no a**istance and no a**ist in this Reminisce the number one plus twenty three My days are sunny with steeze sweeter than honey bees Waters are muddy, I'm cunning running from nothing be Now I'm f**ing muffin mothaf**as ain't touch me