MDR is at the fuckin top, makin a fuckin ruckus I combust so when I drop, just hop off my cock, you never gonna stop this intergalactic masterpiece so hot, puff exotic pot, but no ox or rock, pickin my spot like Davy Crockett I got, a bullet I reload the Glock spot the axe through a dot, poppity pop pop pop pop n check it I pop pop pop split the lead it’s said that I call the shots, cream of the crop, this for hip hop, wickityy wicka wicka like a disc jock, gonna be lickity split so check the wrist watch, spit but never stop, rippin a mic I crush like vic when I chop, the fiends will flock, ya, trek the fuckin stars like my name is spock, never no gravity can't walk emphatic when I talk, uh, neva gon run around I’m lookin for nothing but love in my town, gunnin for number one becoming the prodigal son without a doubt, wicka wicka check this mutha fucka sound, profound, its bound to make you bitches bounce, uh huh, im so renowned, bringin a flow to pump the crowd, I’m crowned the g got lyrical speed impeded with verbs and nouns, you betta flee, and believe that MDR’s a freak, I hold it down, muhammed ali said that I’m pound for pound, the best mutha fuckin MC around, I’m gonna pounce, announce my nomination invade this fuckin station and behaving fuckin abrasive but so complacent with greatness, uhh, the flow creative amazing I won’t erase it MDR’s so fuckin high, he’s smoking on a spaceship, I can touch the sky, never a moment wasted, matrix, you can't touch this, I’m buck shit, raped it, fucked the game, so you can suck this, take it, I’m deranged can’t explain this, taste it, baby embrace this, I’m an ace while, smokin an eighth of grass I evade the hatred, tokin an eighth of hash I’m faced off insane shit, rangeless, fuck a dime piece my main bitch, is an eleven she fuckin wild and tameless, she’d go a mile for fame shit I don’t care if she brainless but if she ain’t giving brain I need replacements, underground, I’m comin from the basement, need a sound, commercialism is aimless, I’m, twenty, but getting plenty of love and you mutha, fuckas are fiendin like blood suckas but I’m above it, gonna be spittin it viscious, wicked and fuckin addictive, hit it and witness rippin a cig and MDR’s explicit, i be bringin you music, go buck my flows abusive, you stupid fuckas that are talkin shit are pussy bitches
