[Verse 1: C-Swift] Damaging the track, I'm derailed; Tried holding me back but he failed I be well, just emailed, my note to the game, we rebelled C-Swift and Choppa Clique, add it up... These three Cs k** it easy till we be the Face of CDs, on the TV, different species, come and see me (Ha!) See my emblem as I'm endin' em, rise to the sky, this is no pretendin' I'm Slowly bendin' em, then I hit em with the rhythm back and forth like a deadly pendulum Oh no, when the flow go loco, leave your verse stone dead like a dodo Never ever come back with that so-so, spitting bars that wack is a no-go See me I, be wild, stayed sick since six with that VI Like a video, got so many damn plays I think I might need a rewind Like bring that back, cause when she dance to the beat I just can't hear it Maybe I've had too much to drink, but I think I'm in love with her spirits I order another round as that sound plays in my head again Then I lay my lines till the music dies, and the pencil's out of lead again I'm heading in the right line, it's nighttime for the competition You can write rhymes, or try to bite mine, so far from sick, I call that remission