I sport skinny jeans ‘cuz I pack heat / packed with deep philosophy ‘n’ thought patterns that splash when I point ‘n’ squeeze / flamboyant schemes to sink MCs ‘n’ test their verbal buoyancy, leader of tha vocal rat pack, tha rap Jesus with an axe / slash heathens in halves ‘cuz they all don’t practice as they preach, their actions is savage ‘n’ they have the audacity to flash with breach of contract/ I’m tha God who works for God, dammit, ‘n’ I’ma take their life back / tha 9 splash, Science flips rhymes into dime bags ‘n’ slangs it as cocaine cracked up, crumble it ‘n’ pack it in a blunt / smoke a bowl of speed ‘n’ take a dump on you crabs ‘cuz it’s so said what ya’ll done to rap…