'Sup with it, little bitch
Let me tell you what I'm about, hip-hop or get the fuck out
Smoked, but never drugged out
And never pull a gun out, I think it takes the fun out
A simple game of life, and I'm playing until the time runs out

I'm up and about, putting the words inside of they mouth
So I'm taking it, making a sound
Building it up and taking it down
If they thirsty, make 'em drown
I'm not really playing around
Just gather around, and love the sound, and call the shit The Town
It's just simple and easy, the way these people see me
Fill up the wretched CD's
It's that kid with the beanie
It's inside of the mental, essential, and confidential
And this is what I meant to say on top of instrumentals