Yeah I talk a lot of spit, people tell me so, but I don't give a, and so I tell them where to go
'Cause I've been hiding underground, been sharpening my sword, I've been too patient
But no staying quiet anymore, so now I'm digging through the dirt of mediocrity
That deceive to pose as MC's pissing me off and so I had to flee, leave behind my
Safety blanket with the lion extra fluffy, now I'm on stage leaving mic's all muddy