post-haste, I never misappropriate my anger / as I get older ‘n’ grayer you MCs get mostly gayer / mostly, y’all cats is hokey, ‘n’ I’m stuck in tha pokey for snatchin’ proceeds for nose bleed groceries/ avidly I move thought like rap trafficking ‘n’ extort flows / ninjaz get scalped, cut off their cornrows / I coulda had more hoes than Wilt Chamberlain, but I chose to live life as a Blunted Soul ‘n’ catch many strikes / libidinous rhymes from Scientific, my mind’s been Twisted / lives get rescinded like tha Grinch stole Christmas / thunderous, 1 hit wonders burn asunder from tha ground up / y’all ninjaz grind, I grind ninjas till they ground up…