I drank the SKYY so I could bring it to my level since I settled low- cause high is where I didnt want to go & I thought someone should know..
The spit you spatter is weaker than the shit I shatter, so you should split before I get madder & act badder w/ better moves than Jagger..
Me, myself & I fought some guy when we were high, but it really was the tide & my lungs couldnt abide, so I began to subside like my pride..
1 wish, 2 fists, 3rd kiss, 4th bliss, 5th chance, 6th prance, 7th glance, 8th rant, 9th dance, 10th romance in France where no love advanced..
I climbed time with a rhyme on my back, but I brought it to the front before I jumped off the stack and I landed with a finished rap-track..