verse 2 sandman:
i make you take a second look wana adjust the mirror
overtake you supersonic which could be better
put in action than words though i never stutter
haters are like my state of mind that take no time to change for the better
no chick'd be single if its the way of ma charms
monstrously growing like abhrahim's arms
so you see it would be stupid to think tht ur girl's with her friends has gone to the mall
feelin like stealin the lime coz competition just stay bland
internet fillin wid things that are little bit quirky with the likes of ape men
wait man...i dont wanna be the party pooper but i never got to be a cock-a-snook'er
stop look up..this is where i cook up rhymes and bust'em out like a presuure cooker
ma populariy stacks with my blows
analogous to hoes, as far as adolescents go
and my competion slows, like dude we just missed'em
like rappers dint hit puberty,puberty hit them...
like i chew on and spit'em u knew i'd kill'em
okay..robot dance
ladies see my sweet act..where the club beat be at
