Yo   I'm only rhyming where the drums is at   Y'all niggaz think y'all slick wit that bullshit bump that   Y'all pay V for flowing to the beat   Not for what he know that got hoe's hoeing in the streets   That's for him to know   And for they to never find out   About the kidnap, blind fold, and the blind mouse   The coroner report say he simply signed out oh   And I know   Y'all wanna see a wino bring the wine out   Cat wit a dead mouse is how he catch the phrase and pause plays wit it   Kill it   And eat off it for days kid it   Who ever ain't get it ain't supposed to   For standing still close to   Bandits will ghost you   No shoot Sherlock   I don't know how they do on your block   Out here we rock on to the sure shot   Shit still ain't stop keep it on till your peeps is gone   We be on the creep no matter what you keep it on   CD whop      Peep   Catch the beat to ridiculously   People think he study levitations true mystery   How to power an envious scallon till he got him for his sweet 16   He said Ed be wilding   Rumor has it things got violent   He clobbered him and broke the fuck out   But he ain't try to rob him   I told her don't tell your man that's the trouble with these chicks   Next experiment   Twelve strands from double helix   No   I haven't seen Kess Felix   Oh yeah   You stay away from her with those lyrics   Please   Aint nobody fucking after her   I'm out of here as soon as I fix the flux capacitor   N O N and speak to V in a proper manner   before he stabs ya and put out all type of proper gander   Stop the slander   Chop the hand of a thief   And cut the mouth off of who ever comes out they teeth      V sell time to an inmate   And then tell him a rhyme for the hell of it to demonstrate   They know who's the renown beat critic   Do a street lyric like that's a neat trick   Off on a tangent   He ain't got a cent   Supposed to go to management and spent it getting bent   Sparky   I had enough of your malarkey   For one don't mark me and who you calling darky   Agitate in the dark