I breathe In-N-Out, it's the special 'Drug' I take in...Hip-Hop was the 'Area' I used to Live in...I'm too advanced for y'all, got my rhymes on the 'American Express'...Gettin all the cash in my pocket, ready to cop the new 'Jordans' I used to 'Window Shop'...I got rich and you 'Died Tryin' by 'Failing To Pop', Complaining to Stop, too many 'Debates' going on to 'Resolve'...God can see my eyes if my 'Spirit Will Fall' Nah, I stay focused with the new key in mind...If ya brain was twisted you could 'See Your Behind'...I'm dope, not 'DOPE', I'm the new nutrition to the 'Rap Game'...So let me introduce myself to ya fellas who like 'Fames'

Hats off that was sick

And this line was cancerous, that I wouldn't want to answer this, if I responded back with a battle rap i wrote for cannibus

^Thank you Kc.

Props on that!