This that; 60-seconds-and-I’m-gone-shit Som sagt.. inne i en era där jag bara kan skriva snabbt; och en aning snabbt shiznit... ingen waste av punches maybe; kollar knappt igenom skriver o glider; that's that shit. Läs och kommentera oxå, cuz I kno' u're peepin' this;Fuck remainin’ silence, I Break the silence//You’re not hot, you’re lame, I’m in flames; blazin’ fire//You suck; if your shit ain’t played, it’s bited//And your sessions are garbage, if I ain’t invited//No tank top on, but I’m a white wife-beater//Only Adidas, cuz I don’t like Nike sneakers//They find me too jocular, want me to write deeper//Until they find out that Eitee K equals Mindkeeper//Serious or swaggin’; I don’t mind either//Fuck you or respect me – tho’ I don’t like reamers//Get off my dick, if you’re not a bitch, I just want -- props, that’s it; I ain’t no fuckin’ hype-seeker//Wordsmith; I keystyle, and still I work magic//Bang hoes, cuz my girl’s nasty; now guess my third habit?//Yea that’s right; we light reefer//, so my way IS –- the highway; The Grey Hound – call him rhyme-speeder//Fuck moral; I ain’t trynna be some kind preacher//I live loco; plus I’ve beaten up three of my teachers//And everything except beef with the principal//, was against –My principles, peace is ridiculous; I’m my own leader//Now I’ve quit school, spendin’ cake on neck and wrist jewels//And some rings, too; try to reach ‘em, and I grip tool//Too much of that piff ‘n’ booz, turn a Kurd into a sick fool//Couple minutes from start to finish; so I just swish through//My clock just stopped.. fuck typin' it's too slow for me.. ;)