Let Me Flow

You think you're crazy on a track? Well Cheks goes crazier

Ya try to steal my rhymes like ya got kleptomania

Ya bars be stretched out, like a lesbo's labia

My bars can be lazy, but ya pen stroke's lazier

The rhymes you spit, couldn't be farther from the truth

The rhymes I spit, make ya go harder in the booth

I learnt a lot from watching Coach Carter in my youth

I know it's just a movie, but parts of it are true

It's Tim Cheks spittin' flows and ya can't resist it

I'll bring ya back down cos I know you're narcissistic

Tim Cheks, I know I wanna rap for a livin

You act like a clown and think ya crap is forgivin