They said spit spit!

Crowded around him in a circle.

Started closing in and he choked up and quirked like Urcle.

Swig of gatorade followed by a gurgle.

And then he started off with a beat.

Tsst. Tsst. Tsst.

And then he let loose.

“Homies open up the circle man I am starting to get sick.

Quit spreading that flu shit up in my ellipse.

Ya see look at all of you thinkin’ you are morbid.

I’m not intimidated.

Look you are in my orbit.

Soon as you think I’m ready to be snacked on.

I change the beat and get my smack on.

Fitted hat on.

I’m not strong.

But my verses flow long.

Then I grasp you all in my tiny little hand.

I could destroy you all with a squeeze.

But the haters are my biiggest fans”