Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
As the rhyme design
Finds it's way into your mind
I'll recline while you soak up the next lineLyrical son, loaded gun
Knocking out teeth
You got beef, come and get someStatic, you gotta have it
You got nothing in the attic
My rhyme is like an Uzi on automaticPower lord
Voice cuts like a sword
Black Knight, ruler of the hoardCrowd roars
As I take my place
Attitude rude dude like scarfacePose stiff as a lizard
Rides so cool
What is it a blizzardLive in action blown like a cyclone
Full grown lyrical AI Capone
Spraying rhyme machine gun
Mother's only son with suckers on the runWinner going on, Durron is strong
Beat the opposition down
Like a ball in ping pongRookie yo, yo, no I'm not that
I was playing the back
And being held back longI knew it's wrong
Now crushing sucker
Ducks like King KongI am on a roll
On and on
Blew up on the scene
Like a time bombRhyme psycho
I go on a solo, name's Turbo
Watch my status growBloom, SNAP consume
Fell to his doom, fresh kid
Rockin' with flavor chocolate
Check out how I rock itStand alone, alone I stand
Burn like napalm
At the mic stand