First off id like to thank Isaac Hayes for agreein
People dont understand me speakin european
Music is my life but im still a human bein
Music is my wife and I beat dat bitch
With every punch thrown you i make these hits
My my ive grown since i was 9 years old
Locked in my mothers basment next to the wash basin
Beatin on a desk writtin rhymes of gold
Now i beat on my chest-untouchable
Other niggaz writtin rhymes in they f*ckin phones
What i got in my note book will crush ya phone
What i got in my mp will crush ya bones
Death from a snare
Death from a kick
A ill baseline that will make you sick
And a roster full of artists that will make you wuit
Yall just thought i made beats you aint know i do this
Moxy 80 proof
20 years in the f*ckin making im finally dropping a solo real talk
Dj M80 im rappin over my own beats the shit is crazy
