Yo everybody just chill as I kick
Ill rhymes that are sick
I'm the gear dat makes the clock go tick tock tick
Yes I'm selectively picked
with mad rhymes that are slick
Well yes my skin may be white but I AIN'T no hick
And I come off hard
with rhymes that are odd
I rip the microphone and leave it scared
Never hittin, of sniffin, or takin a whiff
Only questionin' MC's who be tryin' to grip