Son I comes clear as fiber optics
So if you hear a pin drop (ping), I'm writin a classic nikka
Who wanna go away and catch a hernia
I got the fabric of your psyche unraveling
Dolly Madison couldn't create a cupcake with more fillin
Than when the objective is illin instillin, poetic to penicillin
Grillin nikkas like Jeffrey Dahmer's Labor Day Picnic
Not E-40 but I get sickwidit, mentally likwit
Keytone C-Lo COCH3 COCH3
On a microphone, I acetone B
Cause it's kinda dope that most nikkas is wack
Claimin they have phat lyrication
But lost all the carbonation, so your style went flat like white bytches backs
Plus your fronts was all silicone implants
Studio rappers with more punches than WBA
Heavyweights saying they can't be served observe
come on man ................ name mc's with sicker lyrics then this.