[Verse 1: NASty] My flow is like a blade cutting everybody off So sick with the flow you would think I had a cough Haven't made enough music to be told I fell off And I'm so damn cold Everybody calls me Hoth Just started the rap game but I'm on another level All these n***as dig me because I handed them the shovel I'm the next thing popping don't confuse me with a kettle And I'm always gonna shine through any type of weather This that new sh** that you ain't never heard A fly n***a coming through looking like big bird Speaking truth This is the spoken word of a true artist I just started but my flow stank like I just farted And my n***as go dumb; retarded These hoes I discarded [Verse 2: KAZy] [Verse 3: NASty] -Red pART I- [Verse 4: NASty]