Many mc's are mislead. Mislead by the lies that they pump in their heads. The money and the fame that they're hoping to find. Will never come close to the scope of my rhyme.
Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you're at a stand still. Still faking that you're hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills. So I'll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming.
{*Premier scratching: "If you ain't real about it, don't talk"*}. [Guru]. It's ninety degrees on the corner, in the summer heat. Dreamin of beach houses, mad ladies and Hummer jeeps.