Joey Kidd in the building, I just got the feeling, sitting all alone, pitch black, no ceilings. Flow burning like a CD, yeah I’m on the TV, flow so sweet, candy store like a Reese…cup, I’m stuck, i’m living in a rut, got that kick ass flow like Bruce Lee’s Nun-Chucks.

People wanna talk shit and let the time last, take this camera, take a pic and don’t forget my ass. Haha, I got this thing on blast, superbowl flow, Tom Brady, winning pass.

In the bed, laying down wit my cell phone, looking at my messages that say unknown. I’m the guy that’s about to make your mind blown, got more flight then a falcon, at the Georgia Dome. Can’t stop me yeah, I’ve been in the zone, get out the car, ring the bell, poetry I’m home!