My flows are ferocious,yall better not lose focus/
I make masterful music, like Mr. Hollands Opus/
Dudes is hopeless, me without rap's like a crackhead dopeless/
The flows hot like spainish food/
One false move ill make you, vanish dude/
Believe me, ill leave you hardly breathin/
Have you cryin like an infant teethin/
I spit one of my verses n its sure to cause a disturbance/
Shake you up like that movie Turbulence/
I run threw you bitches like Jerome Bettis/
Holler if you want war, ill load them chrome berrettas/
Im-know-to-letta, few shots off into your, home or shelta/(shelter)
Or the flow will melt ya/
Either way, get it how you want it...~1~
i think the flows kinda off but it sounded aright in my head...critique please