This lil life aint pretty, bad boy like p.diddy living the gritty shitty life in a dull and dreary city, but all my bros are with me so i couldnt really give a fuck, chasing the scene of a dream and just doing something i love, i freestyle bars coz i dunno how to write them before you know my flow baring swollen knuckles like i been fighting, ready to rumble with any lion that been biting no flow or lines to be reciting/ give this game everything that was meant talking to the dead like i got the sixth sense but your flow aint worth six cents so back up out the vents, bitch, i need some air this shit is super man believe it...clark kent