workin for the city , u pretty nifty, critikal naw
the only thing critikal is u changin ur rhymes cuz all that mess up in ur head got u climbin w/ clause
21 still full wit imagination like u ridin the clause
im filled wit motivation for ur determination is my cause
Pause, i dont even need to think about ownin ur filler spit
cuz filler spit, is filler shit , wit nothin close to critikal conflicts
a convict, stfu, u prolly live by the beach or somethin
mmaaaaallllllllliiiiiiibbbbbbbbbuuuuu stfu dude, u amount to a critikal mass of nothin
its bothersome to come across a stupid 21 year old and own em twice
he gets a lucc of the rhyme like some lucc of the dice
i aint got lucc im born skilled, like turnin water into wine