Mama always said its cheaper to keep her, close ya eyes, sign the papers, meet the Grim Reaper. Money talks, girls walk, its the same feature, little kidd, love affair, 5th grade teachers.

Haha, damn im so expressive, my flow go hard, at attetention, erective. People try to take the claim as the greatest poet, read the lines, buy the book, but im the dude who wrote it.

Poetry is not a game, i take this to my heart, rehearse ya lines, callbacks, i just took your part. I do my best to thank the people who inspire me, especially my homeboy, E-Weezy, headed to the top son, for a trillion bucks, oh yea, special shout out to my Shorty Cutz.

My life, i strive, its how i breath easy, on my asthmatic ish, but im never weezy. So once again, i thank the ones who like to read my stuff, now its time for a toast, to yall, I raise the cup.