I got a fist full of fury in my knapsack
come and get it and re lax black
I got a heart full of fire
And I'm always movin' forward,
I got a knack for rap, other cats lack
Got a page full of lyrics
Got flows deadly as a bag of anthrax
Hustle hard, gettin' over like a fat rat
You the weak crew, everybody laugh at
you're never gettin' rap back
Got a serious vendetta with
Tryin' to get a little ched dar,
the rhythm like a sand trap
I'm ten -tenths of a rapper,
Thought it would play out
But ain't no stoppin' this
Thought it would play out
I got a fistful of love, a fistful of soul
So drift my abyss, higher fistful of flow
In this fire spritz, I open to a mo'
So this, I am gift, I am fish, fryin' poles
it kinda split wide the hole
Flyin' on a binge, on a win, I a roll
by your limb, now you're told
I send fire in, now your skin's kinda cool
A fish flyin' show, down hit by a bull
From gift, try and get fly,
I'm on kids, climb aboard
This whip rhyming, look climbing big
Thought it would play out
But ain't no stoppin' this
No, no, no stoppin' this now
Thought it would play out
But ain't no stoppin' this