07 Buzzin'

Its '07 all over again, baby. We just met. Allow me to reintroduce myself. Over the course of the next fifteen years I will proceed to prove ain't nobody got bars like me out here. Yeah, yeah. Yeah. We just flexing, Daddy! We just rapping bro!

If I kick a rhyme like this, they thinking I might miss

These little niggaz plotting they trying to disarm my ticks

I'm on a different level now I make Saddam-like hits

And all I gotta say is the third time's the charm, I guess.

How we made it out the bottom, if you asked I couldn't tell ya

Next to third word political paraphernalia

I'm yet to see a mouse that ran a ferris and fell here

And if you ain't as dope its now embarrassing, hell yeah!

My people stay eating and that's word to Novacane

When I was on my knees he said it wasn't over, man