use to dream of running the point for the knicks,but wasnt tall enough
to dreams of triple beams and them bricks,but wasnt ross enough
to mc'n said i sounded like slim,i wasnt horse enough
you think i let that phase me out!
with a blank sheet of paper,drawing blanks by the speakers
thinkn i can spit that either if i just hit the reefer,get high enough to touch the sky,and bitch slap the reaper,when im coming back down put the devil in the sleeper!

(thats all i got biters)