Track07
(Mic check, one-two, one-two)
(I don't write rhymes, nigga, I write checks)
(He couldn't kill a bug if he had his foot on it)
(Now lemme turn this to the judge and throw the book out)
(Let's cue it on the barbie like a motherfuckin' cookout)
(Chef mad flavors)
(Bitches suck the energy, it's like a lifesaver)
(Shave it)
(Round two)
(This time, make sure they're all dead before you leave)
(I'ma get loose like a barbed-wire fence)
(It's the significant, never frivolous, mister)
(It's the)
(And repeat that?)
(Don't compute then I gots to reroute ya)
(Try that again and I'll kill ya)