*( DAMN )*

A burst of going berserk lurks

It gets on my nerves i try to make it work

When it doesn't is absolutely the worst

After spittin' this verse i see why i'ma gift & a curse

Like entering a losers win race then finishing first

Sit your asses down i'm speaking to the masses now

With a massive smile

& aggressively passive mouth

Running laps around, you cats can meow dawg i've passed a mile

I ain't backin' out

Of any battle, sounds like Mayweather Vs Pacquiao

I'll do this til the end of time

Once i begin a line you realize i'm real guys not just cuz my sentences end in rhymes

Tighter then pressurized lugs nut screws

You're closer to the comparison of butts fucked loose

let me introduce the pick and choose like duck, duck, goose

Me, myself, & I makes three like one plus deuce.