Follow my path Bout to black out on your act Taking it easy All you jack wanna be me Ball With a fashion Look at the money we stacking Rep and not jack it Smoke it not puff it Or pass It Stuffing u punks in a casket Burry my punch And I come with the ratchet Call me the king yea the top of the status Toss in the ring and it turns in to magic Bury the punch and I come wit the ratchets Where u punks when I told I to grab it I don't make movies I make quakes and a havoc Kill all u traps till I kill all the masters The drip is a wave Shorty can turn into bait Bow to the king on the stage Long live the king Solid the state Metal gear on to my waist Fester n chafe Best at the top that u scrape Shocks they be startling All of u ducking and darkening Punching and stopping Waving from brooklyn to compton Krupp the Krush Flip with the chess till u hit with the rook Suttin to test yea I'm leaving u shook Think to ya self now how he get a look I can dissect and deliver the Troops I don't invest in ur frivolous truth Covered in stress while u converted in rules I do not love I jus spit I The booth