Reed Dollaz and cats like him are IDEAL for my production.
What happened to THESE mcs?
You're only supposed to mumble WHEN YOU'RE WRITING IN YOUR HEAD!
True mcs know that.
So you're pissing off the real ones, young boys.
Cleveland, let the streets talk through my beats.
Do what you do.
Just do it over my joints.
No one is more qualified to handle your soul like me.
Shouts to Hi-Tek.
Be back later.
~shout it out~