24 Bars

Call me the rap surgeon/
I clean up ya grease like soap detergent/
My style can't be found nowhere like pregnant virgins/
I'm in the kitchen and flow is what i'm serving/
I rhyme insane/
I leave ya brian in pain, bloddied and stained/
Ya soul drained/
I watch you shake and quake like an addict on cocaine/
You can't deal with me/
Ya feel me/
Cause you know i'm from the city of west philly/
On the 4th of fifty/
Don't even try to hit me/
I'm too swifty/
Just too shifty/
Let me shed light on you like a christmas tree/
Are some of you niggas gettin me?/
I'm the teacher, Pass me ya rhyme books, I inspect them/
If I see you lacking I correct them and inject them/
With my flow serum/
Now that you saw my rhymes it's about time you fear them/
Becuase I know you hear em/
And I know you feel em'/
I got this copyrighted so you can't steal em'/