I don’t want to rap braggin but ill let you know my styles fire like a fat sack and pants saggin. I hit hard where others slackin. Working for fat checks to stack them. Anxiety consume me at times but I bust out these lines to put ease on my mind and stat facts then act with no time draggin, I’m to busy fucking women to be faggin, so when I blow up big remember who was trash in your thoughts like my thoughts jabbin. I’m uniquely made and different then you or anybody through, I stayed Loyal with back stabbin, even as the mask black in the back of the rap lab and im not braggin im back on a fact so you know how comin, leave the competition runnin while my tongue gunnin, I’m something above them all, my Brains a station...