Extasy

But I can rap, shake a track, cut the Crap, take that. You can spit my lyrics upon This track. Scared I'd hide them to the best Rap. Kind of I don't give a fuck though. I'll slap ya. I'm a killer blow, rap on A track with my chimney style though. Wait for the green light, then I'm gonna blow Low. We might gonna thrive 'cause this guy gets Jacked every city I can fly. Open your eyes. All right, that's why I'm an MC that buy, oh. It's your premises. Mind is heavy, it's worthless. Suicide from crucial Texas. Drop the bass, I'm gonna mess on this. Let's blow, yo.