Lyrics
I got a fist full of fury in my knapsack
For you and yours come and get it and relax black
I got a heart full of fire and matchback
And I’m always moving forward never backtrack
I gotta a knack for rap other cats lack
Got a page full of lyrics that attack tracks
Got flows deadly as a bag of anthrax
Hustle hard getting
I’m the MC everybody clap at You’re the weak crew everybody laugh at Never sleepin' on, no even a cat nap
Season hip hop you´re never getting rap back
Got stereos for ------- for some white crap
Trying to get a little cheddar then I stack that