Verse One:

Start with the boom!!!

That's the sound from the stuff that we puff

It's magic I'm draggin a foe to doom

And still refrain from being blunt

The tough get snuffed for being lame

We men claim to be all that

Call back I'll get wit cha

All act fat frontin they really are close to me

But I'm prone to roast a poster like I'm supposed to be

toast of the and only me

Put your cups together, for the clever

Competition I'm just here with no limits

Cause I collapse your sad scraps like Nimitz

Once I get in it, I'll put, my soul in

I believe I deceive just to leave your ears swollen

Stolen styles are booty to me

Removin smooth men ain't no duty to me

Booty I could be but I don't flex

The brother with flwows goes up, in more hoes than Kotex

I got ya, like Joe Tex, go checks ya glossary

Cause I gots ta be

The bombed ass, supreme vocalist

I cream folks with this versafication signed Cas

Verse Two:

Check it out

When it comes to one two then shit men get

Offended, guns do, amend your mindstate

Wait I'm the buzz aight now hit this

Aim your aarow and there go your fitness

With this, flow, the swit-est, know

Yo, get this, flow

Fast-est, Cas is never hittin ashes

Gettin clever, as this

Genius, clean diss, try to get a fiend it's

going to cost you

You lost to, the master, at last the

Mass can peek the hard shit, in a, Jeep

Or whatever you hear me though

Whether Walkman or stereo

People wanna hear me flow

So I kicks one, tricks one

Clones are known to break a brother bad

But all is foul

So now I think I, need a rest from

Wandering and start pondering John within

And send a message to the best when

You switch from rags to rags