Rhyme off the line like an AMG kitted,
Supercar burnt the track when I spits it teriffic,
Nouns, adjectives and verbs converge when I rip it,
Riding the beat like a freak who's a free spirit,
Drunk in love with money time and power let me hear it,
Adjust the base line so they can really feel it,
Bumping in they ears and chest,
My words move the crowd and manifest,
Legions whom repeat my prose like a test,
Multiple choice:
A - Adverb's tour date,
B - Download my mix tape,
C - Endorsed by Bathing Ape,
D - All of the above,
Spit verses no mysongy or curses showing shorties love,
And respect,
Cut the check,
On your MP3 select,
And heavy on radio rotation,
Running more game on these lames than NFL, NBA and playstation,
Dominate in the paint and Pwning these jokers on the net,
A meme on the digital scene ain't even signed yet,
Set trip when I dip,
Ghost ride the whip,
Like I reside in Vallejo (California - E-40),
Ragu more sauce than Prego,
Jokers just realized I cuffed they squeeze,
Beggin' for mercy screaming please,
They can't compete whenever I speak,
Them verses subversive and expose her inner freak,
If ever met her, she'd be mine in a week...